Dare. stop. They'll go away."Steps off the porch and a few exclamations were faintly heard.Sultry was past getting close and Jack was worrying her nip...les with his tongue and teeth. Building ... building ... building ... they both groaned and shouted as the building shook and dust fell from the ceiling ... there were two simultaneous explosions ... Jack and Sultry ... and the Rheinmettal Flak 41."WHOA!" OH GOD, JACK! that was amazing!"Knock knock knock "Anybody home?" Hello?" said Jack and. Did you cause that?”“No, I didn’t. She is hurting, very deeply from being abandoned. I remind her of her better times. As much as I care for all of you, I am not the solution. Maybe she needs a new man in her life, but that cannot be me.”“Why not?” the young man said, in a very belligerent tone.“I have a deep love for my fellow man, but I love my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ more than anyone else. You have seen me pray, that is my way to tell him how I feel. Have you ever prayed, Donald?”“Not. Yankees fans just do not realize how important this is to us." Nobody told you to be a Red Sox fan," she grinned."You think anyone chooses to be a Red Sox fan?" I snorted. "You don't choose it, you're born into it. It's hereditary. It's part and parcel of being from Boston. If you're Boston born and bred, you're either a Red Sox fan, or you don't like baseball-or you're a damn traitor. If you're from Boston and you root for any other baseball team other than the Red Sox; well, it's like being. " I need to think about this," she put off.Will imagined her going back to that monster. No. "Now that he's seen me, he knows something's up. Like you said, it's different now." He pushed the clothes into her hands and then pulled her to her feet. "Stay or go. Either way, I'm gonna go give Randy a piece of my mind."He could tell that she understood now. It was different.The blanket fell from her shoulders as she stood and took the clothes from him. "William Cross, you are something else."Will.