The narrow streets of Beirut were busy in the early morning hour. Delivery trucks supplying businesses with goods and early commuters clogged the stre...ts. It seemed that every early riser was determined to slow the convoy. An army patrol attempted to stop them, but Lieutenant Al Khoury leaned out the window and berated the Corporal in charge, and the convoy hurried on. Cody explored every intersection the convoy approached with his mind, searching for danger. Every blockage to traffic was. It seemed like his manly body and spirit of playful enthusiasm had always appealed to me subconsciously and I really never minded when he pinched my boob or goosed me when I was going up the stairs or bending over for some reason. I guess he was hot for my body for a long time and when the right circumstances came about it just happened kind of natural.My mom had insisted that I start in on the pill because she had been to some sort of parent teacher meeting where a lot of mothers revealed. ” Harry bluffed, about the security of their not being interrupted. Actually, he would not be all that unhappy, if their son caught them 'in flagrante delicti'. But he couldn't confess that, to his spouse.Mandy was lured into the lurid proposition, by the spontaneity of her hubby's romantic idea. To make love like they were newlyweds, without concern for their whereabouts, or being interrupted by their son. And what if he did come home? They would hear him come in by the kitchen, as he. There’s a difference.”“Obviously there’s a difference. So he wasn’t shot, then?”“No, not shot. But he was badly hurt.”“How the hell did that happen?”“Bark. Bark and wood splinters in his face and neck.”Bertrand Adams almost slammed his phone down in frustration. Instead he gritted his teeth, took a steadying breath, stared up at his Denver office ceiling in supplication, and in his most unctuous, witness-questioning manner, he began again.“Stop, please. This is getting us nowhere. Simons, start.