Ron: But, why would any of that make me want to reconsider? What am I going to get if I let your sister live a happily married life?!Nazriya: I will d... anything you want! I will do whatever you ask me to. Just stop threatening Nyla. And, just don’t say anything more!Nyla: Shut up, Nazriya. You don’t have to do anything. There is nothing he can do to us.Ron: Oh yeah? You think so, Nyla? Really?! Well. Then Nazriya. Listen. If you want your eldest sister to be left alone, I need not just you to. Beth Ann's kisses, especially her tongue, threatened to turn me into a raving lunatic, and her lips tasted like peppermint.IT'S NOT FAIR! I won her once, and now I have to start all over again at "GO?"I guess getting her back, alive this time, does outrank having to win her heart again...I always loved Beth Ann. That first day – which was today – the last time, I knew I could fall hard in love with her, and now, after being thrown into two other bodies, living two other lives, and loving three. “Dad, that’s not going to happen,” I protested.“If anything happens to change that, just text me and I’ll tell your mum you’re staying overnight with friends. Just be safe,” he warned.No doubt he was referring to the bag of condoms, but there was no way I was taking them with me.I wrenched open the door to find a besuited limo driver. He actually looked smarter than I did.“Limousine for Mr Kafkasian,” he said.“Actually there’s been a change of personnel. I’m Mr Randell, substituting for Mr. Clean yourself up for me next meeting. I hoped you enjoyed that, now here’s your main course.” He motioned with his head toward the food. As he pulled up his trousers and buckled his belt. He grabbed his lantern and moved quickly back up on deck with a long sigh of delight. I was there on my knees and I took a finger to the semen that remained on my body, I pondered its taste again and took a lick. But thought that I would much rather clean my mouth out with the grog.