"He stroked her back and shoulders, kissed the tears on her cheeks and hugged his head beside hers. "Oh, Jenna, my sweet darling. We're going to get o...t of here. You're not going to die here. I won't let it happen," he asserted firmly, but tenderly.She seemed to quiet with his soothing touches and words. Her sobbing stopped; she caught her breath and sighed deeply. "Oh, daddy, I love you so much," she said softly and they both caressed each other tenderly, lovingly, but with no signs of arousal. So if you’re just going to shag off in a minute and leave, this is not for you.Ever since we were in secondary school, we were the best of friends. I still remember teasing her for her height, pulling her long braided hair that ran down all the way on her back. She was always the tomboy among her friends, and although unrelated we were thought to be siblings as we used to hang out together all the time.During the summers, we would often go swimming to the nearest pool together. I usually wear. But if I have my way, I'm going to treat them as my daughters, just as Kayla introduced us. "The only thing I'm worried about," he said aloud, "is getting you home in time to go shopping, for I'm sure that will be the first thing on Diana's agenda." We don't need much, Sir," Nicki started. "We've..."Jeff stopped her before she could belittle herself with how little they had at the orphanage. "God has been good to me, girls. I lucked up and sold an invention that reaped me all the money I will. Moving into the sunlight from under a stand of trees, they were almost overwhelming in their barbaric splendor. Their helmets and breastplates, gaily decorated with painted designs and bright feathers, gleamed with brass and silver in the sun. Metalbossed bronze or leather shields and sharp spears gave them a warlike look, as did the short doubleedged stabbing swords slung at their belts. The men were darkskinned, as though fervent sunlight had been at work on already swarthy complexions. Their.