We are not fighters."When I returned to the hotel, I had little idea what I would or even could do. I wanted to try to help. I saw Dulce and Tomas out...ide with four. They were making her strip to save Tomas when I left to look inside for you. Maria, I'm not sure I would have tried to help them if you hadn't been with me. I was still laboring under the idea that you would stay with your brother until we found him dead."She smiled. "Arnoldo, why did you remove your hand and pull back from my. Well, I was well-motivated, thanks to you.”“Same. English will never be the same.” She laughed.She kissed me on the cheek, and got up. The world slowed down as I watched her walk over to the fridge to get a juice. I couldn’t help watch her body. Oh yeah, English would never be the same. The girls in the group weren’t as hot as Heather, but they all were magnificent. Thank god I got in this.“You want anything? Chris. Chris!”I was caught staring.“Oh, uh, no, I’m good. Thanks.” I blushed.She. She leaned over and punched his arm, laughing. ‘Besides, I thought you were scared to get behind the wheel of this – what did you call it the other day? – behemoth?’ he added, grinning. ‘Yeah, but I feel guilty that you do all the driving,’ she said simply. ‘I like driving. And I like having your company while I drive, so just plan on continuing to sit there looking pretty and being entertaining,’ he told her. ‘All right,’ she said, looking pleased. She fanned a magazine over her feet to. “Not every day.”“Good answer. Keep it that way.”“Could I show it to Mindy?”I started to speak and he held up his hand, “No we don’t shoot each other. Not naked I mean. And no sexting.”I guess that law enforcement lecture I gave the kids had sunk in.“Why would you want to show it to her?”“Cause of how you look.”“Another good answer. But think first. How will it make her feel? I mean a almost 16 year old girl can compete with a grown woman in some areas. But not others.”I left him musing about.