They died because we willed it to happen, I’m sure of it. If only we could’ve got rid of them sooner. Poor Jasmine.’ ‘I know,’ Camilla whisp...red. ‘Poor Calina, Candice, and–oh, God–sweet little Li-ping.’ She fought back sobs. ‘I assured her we were finally OK in Bob’s van, and then she got killed with her mom half a week later.’ ‘And Dora, don’t forget. They found and killed her, too.’ ‘At least they didn’t get us. I prayed for our protection. I was never really religious, but with all that. The boys watched her."You'll show us your pussy?" the lead boy shouted, obviously intrigued. Tina nodded. "Let her go... she's too little, anyway! I got a real one!" To illustrate the point, Tina slid her left hand down to the bike seat, right over her crotch.The boys spoke softly to one another for a moment. Tina watched the girl, who suddenly looked hopeful, though her eyes still streamed with tears of humiliation and fear."Okay!" the first boy shouted back, putting his arms around the girl's. "Take a look at this pick up and tell me how bad I'm gonna' get stung," I demanded. It looked as though the owner wasn't going to take offense."Well, if the mileage is right it is mid range. The motor looks clean and sounds fine. Brakes and clutch seem strong. Tires are not too bad, it say this truck is in average to slightly above average condition. Hold on while I get my laptop." The owner said, "If he tells you it worth more than I'm asking, do I get the difference."Simon came back and told. Her trash talk was reserved for lez bars, needy subs, and arrogant street punks.It took a while to discover her prior life."Jujutsu, and later Tai Chi, was all I had back in Kansas," she explained."It was just me and the art. They all laughed at me because I liked both Chinese and Japanese. But they really aren't that different if you approach them in a certain way..."I learned that she was a state champion in both at 16. That upset her Dad, who told her no more competitions. Her mother,.