This will be more fun. Look at how we got to Lamont. You had the chance to play with your new scanner thing. Which I still have locked in the truck." ... suggested."That is just a probe it is almost worthless. It connects to your smart phone which connects to our computer and server which are all the real stuff." he saw my blank stare. "It's not worth anything to anyone. I doubt anyone would bother with it. It's like stealing a bullet without having a gun." So you are saying nobody will bother. .each of my legs on top of his shoulders, his head between them, not helping my balance at all. He wrapped an arm around each of my thighs as I raised both my arms, my hands grabbing the side bars keeping me from falling down...now showing off the white pits of my underarms...my breasts pushed up by the muscles...baring their fullness to John's eyes, my nipples taut and hard...the flesh of my breasts moving as he continued pounding his penis hard inside me...his eyes glued to them.He continued. Mummy had gone years ago. That scar had never properly healed, just scabbed over. It was too easily broken open again. Daddy had gone earlier that day. That new scar was red-raw and bleeding. It felt like it would never ever heal. The two people she loved most had both gone. She was even sucking her thumb – something she hadn't done since mummy had died. She knew in her head that daddy was trying to help, but what was the point of living longer if it was going to be like this? She lay awake,. Not perhaps one as beautiful, or as special as you. You know it. But, it has to happen. I have to leave. I think I shall work as an editor for a different kind of magazine. It may be a sex magazine, but it won’t be a fan magazine…” “You can do that and stay here,” pleaded Innocence. “No, I’ve learnt my lesson. Whatever skills I have are not as editor of Innocence. I don’t know what it will be. But I’ll find it. I love you, Innocence. I will always love you. You will always be the one most true.