” I lowered my glasses, again, so he could see my eyes as I smiled. “Is that what you want to see in your building?”He laughed softly. He had ma...aged to keep his hands to himself despite the closeness of our knees, though his eyes frequently gazed at my barely covered breasts and pussy. The fabric of the suit had no liner and formed closely to my body. “No, discretion would be very much appreciated.” I smiled back at him. He was exhibiting an amazing amount of personal … discretion.It became. I simply wanted to know why you were so upset.’ ‘My brothers are inside. They’ll be out looking for me any minute now,’ she warned, as if he were some crazed murderer or something. Wes sighed in frustration. ‘Hey,’ he said a little angrily, ‘I just said I’m not going to hurt you or anything. Geesh.’ ‘Then what are you doing here?’ she demanded. ‘I was on a tour,’ Wes explained easily, ‘I just came out here for some fresh air. What did you think I was doing here?’ ‘What tour? I don’t know what. I had expected them to be more professional about searching for my tracks, but maybe this group was relatively inexperienced in war. If that were so, I should be able to pick every one of them off before my luck gave out. I had been a scout for 18 years, so I figured that I was more than equal to my task. No Indian had ever been able to follow me when I didn't want him to, and no Indian had ever been able to escape me when I set myself to trailing him!This had been a very busy day, and I was. Both Shelly and Steffiwere relieved. Steffi, because she realized that growing up wasn'tgoing to result in becoming a Stepford Wife. It was just another partof life. She wasn't going to lose herself or the things that reallymattered to her. On the contrary, she was only going to gain.And Shelly, because she knew her baby was going to be alright now, or atleast until the next teen crisis approached.The two spent the rest of the morning with Shelly giving Steffi a fewmake up lessons, and even.