"You have to want it as much as we do, as I do." Jean-Luc said.I teared up. "I want it as much. Maybe more."Jean-Luc smiled a huge wolfish smile. I di...n't know a guy's smile could get that big. "Game. On." Am I ah...perv? That I want Heather to watch the first time?" No," Evan said."Yes," Jean-Luc said, with a huge smile in his voice. "Freaky. I like it. Bring it on. Come here, baby." Chill out, Jean-Luc," Heather said. "Let's go inside."We all got up. "You want some water?" Evan asked."Yes,. We get along better now, I have a rule: I must not slap Windy even when she needs it. Windy started to brush her hair. ‘Right away!’ I said again. ‘She’s very damaged and you will want to help her, we took her from the crime scene and that stressed her further-.’ ‘Yes, Marcy, I will, but I need a few moments to clear my head, and-‘ ‘Her heartbeat is unstable because the damage is so deep so it has to be now you don’t want her to die.’ The hairbrush dropped as Windy darted for the door. ‘Next. The light touch of her lips on my skin gave me goose bumps down my arms."That's not good. I bet you're exhausted. Hang in there. You love Terry, so just be honest with him, and the doctor." And myself," she added.I smiled, "You do that, and everything will be okay." Kevin?" Yes?" Thank you." Don't mention it, I'll call you later, okay?"One of Cindy's hands dropped out of my shirt and began to caress the bulge in my jeans."Okay. Kevin, there's just one thing." What's that?" Yesterday at the. " And?" Jennifer asked, hoping Dana Tremper wasn't going to ask what Jennifer feared she would."And did he succeed?"Jennifer winced. Again her eyes could no longer meet those of the older woman. Her voice was weak, barely above a whisper."Yes. While you took Ron to see the tennis courts. He... he drugged me with a secret pheromone which the company has developed."Jennifer noted that far from being disgusted, Dana Tremper seemed intrigued."What happened then?" Please, I..." Tell me, Jennifer.".