Today, I couldn’t help but feel that the whole seemed to have been painted in a bloody tinge, as I looked out of the window of my room towards the s...tting sun. Like always, the setting sun seemed to be experiencing the same emotion as myself. A perfect encapsulation of the dread, the nervousness, and the weird excitement I felt at the prospect of the coming war. No matter my emotion and state of mind at any moment, I had always thought of the setting sun as beautiful. Today, I couldn’t wait for. Was machen wir eigentlich mit denen, während wir auf das Lösegeld warten?“ Das war Wasser auf Max' und meine Mühlen. Wir hatten uns schon manches Mal darüber ausgelassen, was wir am liebsten mit den Mädchen machen würden, waren das doch wirklich hübsche junge Dinger mit geilen sportlichen Figürchen ... Und so sagte Max vorsichtig: „Was wir mit denen machen, bleibt uns völlig überlassen. Wenn du dem Kleinen mal an die Wäsche gehen willst, steht dem nichts entgegen. Ich hätte auch schon Lust, mir. "I knew I should have done a prenup."Silver giggled and rested her cheek against his shoulder, looking lovingly at his face in the dim moonlight. She tried to nuzzle again but found that they were both still too sticky with perspiration. "Would you hand me that towel please?" she asked. "We seem to be stuck like glue here." That's us," he said handing her the hand towel that she had brought along on their little rendezvous. "Always stuck together."She wiped down a section of his chest and her. Celeste didn’t really mind it, as she could get out of her mother’s controlling grip. And she did. Through the years, she formed a personality of her own. She was a different person, uninfluenced by her mother. Leaving her was a gift, which she used wisely. ‘How was the journey?’ her father asked. ‘I hope it wasn’t too cold when you stepped out of the plane. The winter has only begun, and we already have freezing temperatures. It’s good for the ice, though. The ice fishing season should be.