.. why not? That would be really neat!”Silence“You always say that but what does it mean?”Silence“But my mama told me about dragons, and if yo... made dragons who can breathe fire, why can’t you make Bosko breathe fire too?”Silence“I think you just don’t like Bosko, but he is really the best dog ever, and he is protecting our family, and if he could spit fire on all the evil people who want to hurt us that would be really good.”Denyssa’s eyes opened wide as she listened to Menja’s pleading. She. Obviously the bed and mattress belonged to the apartment as did the Midnight Black headboard and matching night stands. I had put up curtains for the windows because the last tenant had removed the drapes and rods, claiming the previous set as their own.I really didn't have a use for them and I wanted the apartment better than it had been when I moved in. So I left all of the curtains in all of the rooms. I didn't know if the landlord would just toss them but it was a gesture I hoped would be. Samantha moved closer then, and Tom could feel thewarmth at the junction of her thighs press him at theside of his leg. A single, terrifying, well-groomednail traced the line of his jaw as he shivered slightlywith its movements.He turned quickly without forethought and pressed hislips to hers, his hands finding the firmness of herbreasts through the thin fabric of her exoticallysmooth dress. As she pressed the heat of her moundagainst his bulging stiffness, Tom’s fingers discoveredthe. " "What of?" asked Amy, taking a drink from a waiter and showing interest in his thoughts. "Something to do with a sailing ship. Anchored off the beach and men coming ashore." John took a long drink of his beer. "Many people have seen that," replied Amy. "Did you see what they did to each other?" "Funny you should say that because they all ended up fucking each other. There on the beach, up each other's asses." "That will be the pirates. They found the place first, but they didn't care what.