The ones that like their girls after puberty hits, but before it's gone too far. Jaspers don't kill their victims when they're done with them. They ar... still young and beautiful to the rest of the world, though most of that world will likely never see them again – It depends upon how he discards the ones he has finished with.If they kill the girls we call them a Cletus. Don't ask me, I have no idea.The next day he didn't take pictures, it looked more like he was waiting. Waiting, and watching. “I mean, yes, he sounded scared, and he seemed to think they were connected with his father’s business, somehow, but I don’t know how or why. I’m not sure he knew, either.”“Did he ever feel he was in danger?”Sunshine stared a Suzanne.“Yeah.”Her voice was a whisper, and Suzanne had to lean close to hear her.“Can you tell me more about it?”Sunshine shrugged once more.“I mean, everybody does it. You know, sending pictures and stuff.”Suzanne kept silent.“Fooling around, you know? No harm, no. You turn me back around facing away from you and growl in my ear, “Oh yeah? And what do you suppose we do about that little surprise?”I push my butt back into you and tell you to, “learn to live with it."You ignore my snickering and spin me around so we are pressed together chest to chest as you gaze deep into my eyes. Leaning down, mumbling as your lips graze mine. "And if I don’t?”I pull away from our passionate kiss to look at you and suggest, "Maybe you will just have to find another way to. For the first time in God knows how many years, I felt aroused, she'd turned me on. "A fucking woman," I said half-aloud....I slept for something like ten hours. It wasn't always a good sleep. I dreamed of the fingers caressing my shoulder. I dreamed of the voice. I dreamed of her face with those beautiful eyes looking at me."Come on sleepy, shift your ass, let's go get something to eat." Jonesy was standing there with his usual grin on his face when I opened my eyes."Fuck off, Jonesy, can't a.