"He's still convinced it was a terrorist attack." Jillian shrugged. "We did what we could. My conscience is clear." I wish I could be a fly on the wal... when they go into the cave," Zach chuckled as he opened the passenger door for Jillian to sit.While Zack walked around to put Rufus in his cage in the back, Jillian shut her eyes to picture the cave the last time they were there. It had taken monthly trips back to the island to sneak out all the treasure. The rotten wooden chest at the back of. Her wardrobe was open so she could admire her body in the full length mirror mounted inside the door. She let her eyes slid down the mirror, over her slightly more than a handful breasts, flat stomach and shaved pussy, her hands following just behind her eyes. She cupped her breasts and squeezed them lightly, toying with her nipples as she did so, sending a tremor of pleasure throughout her body. When her hands slid over her bare pussy, she rubbed her middle finger against herself, pausing for. ” she snarled not looking up. I laughed.“I may be a dumbass, but I know the correct answer.”“Well then help me, and don’t tell me the answer, tell me how to get it.”So we went outside and I spent thirty minutes walking her through it. When she got it, her smile was like a sunrise.“Thanks,” she gushed, “do you tutor?”“Only redheaded freshmen with potty mouths. You got it now, the rest will be easy.”She was five four, red hair that shined in the sun. Oddly, she had brown eyes. Nice body. Smallish. ’ said Cindy. ‘Jenna’s… changed. At least to me. At least towards me. Did you notice anything?’ ‘Well, my dear,’ said Dr. P. Harvey Eckhart in his gravelly voice, ‘I have not had that much exposure to her, which I would need in order to see changes. But I do think she is very strong, mentally, and has been putting her ordeal behind her very effectively. Of course I’m no psychiatrist, so I would defer to the lovely Dr. Fredricson on diagnoses of that nature.’ It was the wee hours of Friday.