She silently treaded down stairs, hoping Jeremy was gone. No such luck, he was sitting down at the table next to poor Rebecka.Cindy strode into the ki...chen with a sour face before making an effort to pretend that her uncle's presence was even tolerable.She paid little attention to the idle chit-chat and concentrated on her food. From time to time her dad and uncle would exchange a joke and her uncle would laugh loudly. His laugh cut into the air like a rusty saw. She shared a glance with Beckie. "How about Amanda?"Maureen smiled. "That's a beautiful name so come on Amanda, let's go."And with that, off they went to a local restaurant where Maureen andMichael/Amanda spent a lovely evening together.At the end of the evening, the two hugged each other and Michael thankedMaureen profusely for everything she had done for him and promised thathe would return soon to make more purchases. Still dressed as his alterego, Amanda, Michael drove home and when he'd finally removed all of themakeup. That aroused me. When his hands moved to the tops of my legs, it gave me enough room to undo the button on his pants. ‘I didn’t -‘ I kissed him so he couldn’t finish the thought. I pulled down his zipper and placed my hands lightly on his back. I didn’t want to distract him. I was just sending a message. Jeff did as much as he could with the two of us standing in this position. He signaled he was done when he put his hands on my cheeks and kissed me. I sighed. Then I pushed his pants down and. I am not going to fight you; I am going to beat you to death. The whole camp will hear you whine, cry, and beg for mercy as I keep beating you after you can't even move," I said.Denwan had every reason to think he had the upper hand. He still had hold of his spear and there was a wicked looking knife in a sheath at his waist. After all the hours I'd spent training with my coach in the spaceship I knew he had a hell of a job in front of him even with the spear and knife.He didn't even get to.