He wore that boyish grin, the slightly smartass look, with both hands resting on his hips. His bare and gorgeous hairless torso stirred her so much sh... had to look away. ‘Are you mad?’ John asked hesitantly. ‘Mad? I’m flattered. I’m starting to think you like me.’ Amy grinned back at him with her hands on her hips mirroring his gesture. She knew she looked good in her underwear too. ‘I’m just digesting the humbling fact that you are faster than me.’ ‘Nah, I’d place really low in my age and sex. Simon and Sarah, somehow held Lynette, either her physical or spiritual being, hostage and continued to defile her, night after night.But after exhausting every avenue without the merest sign of the lovely mother and friend, the two had accepted the fact they would never see Lynette Dennison again. Cherie went on to finish high school while living with Marissa but, eventually, the memories too hurtful and frightening, they moved to another state, were married, and made a life together, Cherie. ’ ‘That’s all? I’m sorry? Is that the best you can do? You end our relationship for that stupid bimbo you picked up from Sluts R Us and I’m supposed to forgive and forget because you’re sorry?’ ‘Why are you still so angry, if you don’t have feelings for me anymore then you wouldn’t care about that anymore, you’re still angry because it still hurts you and the reason it still hurts you is because you still love me.’ ‘No I don’t Tom.’ ‘I don’t believe you Steph.’ ‘I don’t care what you believe. Although she had a slender, young, almost childish body, she walked with the grace and sensuality of a much older and experienced woman. I fell asleep, holding in my mind's eye the imprint of her walking away with her hips subtly swinging.I awoke with a start, and for a moment I didn't know where I was. There was a hum of conversation in the room, someone had removed my boots, and placed a blanket over me while I slept. Sat across from me was Captain Milton Keynes of the grenadier company."Ah,.