"I see you are smart for a pig" she spat. He was a difficult one to fool; she had to be extra careful with him."Silence wench" he barked. "You're luck... to be alive. The penalty for killing a soldier not in battle is death and tonight alone you've killed two of which one there were two witnesses" he said with his nostrils flaring from anger.She opened her mouth to say something but closed it again against better judgement. She sat back down and looked around the tent. "It's no use to plot. " Oh, your face?" No, I did my face when I shampooed my hair." She leaned into the front of the shower, her legs apart, her butt pointing back at me. She rested her head on one arm and fed the other hand back between her legs, opening up her sex. "Here. Way inside. You need to use your special tool." Jill, we don't have time." Stop thinking and do it, Jack. We'll be fine."Well, I may not have been ready, but Little Jack was all set to go. I moved forward, bent my knees a little and lined him up. She had never wanted their popularity for she wouldn’t have known what to do with that kind of attention, all she had ever envied them was their self-assurance. ‘So, if you don’t miss high school,’ Aidan asked, his voice bringing her back to the present as he lowered her hand to the table but still held it in his, ‘what do you miss?’ She pulled her lower lip between her teeth and smiled in memory. His gaze shot to her mouth and, for a moment, he was distracted from anything but the shape of her. Well, I guess calling me John is best." Well, I'll call you John for now," I said with a smile. "Now, I'll be blunt, you surprised me with some of the things you said. Are you really related to Jennifer Gates, the one who is in DECO and works in assignments?"John sighed. "I know it sounds crazy, but it's true. We grew up in the same town, only she's three years older than me, so I was only a freshman in high school when she was a senior and astounding the teachers with her intelligence. The.