I didn’t dwell on it unless she happened to cross my line of vision during the afternoon and evening. Mostly, we all cuddled and petted. Yes, I slip...ed off for a while with the unusual combination of Rachel and Beca. I love every one of my pod mates and would make love to each of them whenever I can, but there is something special about Rachel and Beca. It’s like they know me inside and out. When we’d made love, we took a shower and joined the others for dinner. We watched a movie with all the. "That's what I meant yesterday about him intimidating me. It was his posture, his size and his look. I made some unfounded accusations against him and Regan and he was ready to do battle. Looking at it through the funnel of time, I'm impressed that he was ready to protect Regan – even against me. I can only imagine how fiercely protective he is of you." As protective as I am of him," Camille said, moving the topic back to the origin premise. "That's what I'm worried about: This is all moving so. “WE MADE IT,” Annie yelled and ran to me. We danced and hugged, running back and forth in the sand.Sheryl and Lex stood looking at us.“This isn’t Kansas,” Sheryl said.“No, but this is like a second home to us. We’re in 1840s Jamaica and that’s where we were going when we last saw Stacy. She’ll look for us here first,” Annie explained.“Hey, I kind of like it here. It’s warmer and I like the sand. I see lots of fruit too. Can we swim in the ocean?” Sheryl said.“We have a better place than the. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of the mother.I slowly turned my head to stare face to face with the fawn. She looked back with beautiful loving brown eyes. Over her head, I could see the mother slowly and cautiously come into the.