He chuckles. "I could believe that." He lowers the gun down to his side and gives me nod of greeting."What brings you out?" he asks. I have not prowle... the nights of late. There have been far more interesting things to claim my attention."I wanted to give the men some time to themselves, for a proper welcome home." Is my reason for the night's walk. "They have been together for a long time. It did not feel right for me to hone in on their time alone. And thus, I am free tonight to take in the. "Perfect, " I said. "And ... Chip. Do you mind if I borrow your gun?" My ... my..." Your gun, Chip. Please. Now. Hand it to me, OK?" I wanted to get him away from his gun because I had no idea how stable he was.He started at me a moment more, and then shook his head once, not in negation, but as though he were trying to wake up. Then he unsnapped his holster and handed me another automatic, this one a Glock."Great. Thanks," I said. "Lauren, can you hold on to this?"She took it, looking at me. That got another surprised look. By now she was really getting into the kissing, sat down on his lap and opened her legs a bit to allow his hand better access.Her breathing had changed so every now and then there was a slow moan. After a time she rose, took his hand and they headed for the bedroom. She looked over a shoulder and signaled me to follow. Nice when your woman knows her man’s fantasy and intends to make it a reality. That’s when you realize wild horses couldn’t hold her back.At that. She shrugged again. “I wouldn’t know.” “What do you mean?”“There’s no further explanation.” “You’re a virgin?” I scoffed, “All those times I called you a whore…” “I’m an unwed noble girl from a traditionalist family. Obviously, I’m a virgin.” “Don’t most rich girls just get their hymen’s repaired before the wedding?” “Or they prick their fingers, but my family was very protective of my virtue, and made certain I kept it.” She smiled ruefully, “I turned down every man they sent to me out of.