Believe me. But knowing you're my step-daughter's friend, and knowing you're sixteen and I'm in my mid thirties." I know. I get it. I understand. I re...lly liked what we were doing. It felt really good. I guess I was just curious. But it's okay." Jessica said.She climbed up off the bed, and started to move towards the door."Wait," I said.Jessica turned around and looked at me."What?" she said.I got up off the bed and walked up to her. She was standing up against the wall, near the door.I walked. No Reaper is ever going to knuckle under to some Navy puke.”Brody spit on the ground. Well, that part he truly believed. They were the Reapers, after all - dickheads beware and everyone else stay the fuck out of our way.“And what’s this I hear about it all being over some conk? We’re the fucking rock stars of the Marines, man. Fighting over a conk? Does that sound like what rock stars do?”“I can’t help it if the bitch wants me,” Leo grumped. It wasn’t exactly a lie. He was confident that she’d. "Simple gratuitous sex, just to punch the damn turkey up to make it deserve an 'R' rating. That goddamn Riley smells like a goat, and he's about as horny." I did think they overdid it a little," Blake commented neutrally."I don't know why these sons of bitches think they've got to have an 'R' rating to make money," Jenny continued her tirade. "It's a proven fact that good 'G' rated movies make out like bandits. People still like to take their kids to movies. There's nothing in this story line. Her shoulder length hair is parted unevenly on one side and cut in a choppy style, leaving the ends of her hair looking wipsy. Her sleek black hair has been lightened to a hazel brown. It makes her look sort of like a pixie and adds some femininity to her tomboyish looks.“I didn’t think anyone would go for it.”But you did.Stephanie shrugs. “When I got there, there were already two girls there. So I wasn’t the first to have that idea!” she smiles and chuckles.Cut to Isabella’s room“Stephanie.