Still, tonight was Friday night, and tomorrow was a no work day, and Pearl’s was still my B&G of choice. The one thing I was pretty sure of, and gra...eful for, was the truth that the bad guys, who I now knew were clearly rich bad guys, wouldn’t lower themselves to hang around my hang out. Way too low class for them. And they had left me alone. I guess my bud, mister Hightower, had delivered my message—thank God! There is indeed an upside to everything.“So, Anna’s doing okay then?” said Lea.“Yes,. (Stephanie) I don't know. As I said, the first chapter of DNA was written in one go in a few hours and then posted. If I hadn't got much response it might have ended there.(Eric) I'm curious on your homepage you mention doing a new "DNA" and a story about a Princess and a Prince. Are the plots in your mind on or paper?(Stephanie) The "DNA" story I mention on my site is probably "DNA III". I haven't updated my page in far too long and the Prince and Princess story is just a few ideas I'm rolling. I also hear what sounds like growling. The vans right outside the tent, I whisper back, We could run. As we get up, I see the wolf looking at us and growling. I feel my boyfriends comforting grip on my arms as we approach, ready to pull me back if the beast lunges at me, I assume. Then, to my complete shock, Im flung forward at the wolf, and barely catch a glimpse of my so-called boyfriend as he darts out of the tent, completely naked. I hit into the wolf and fall back on my ass. I turn myself. What have I missed? Nothing much. The boys here were being their usual charming self and we started on the meal. A servant brought Vicki her meal. She thanked the servant and looked at her brother. Hows your day been? Have you been enjoying yourself? She leaned into asking him quietly but swallowed. I suppose, been looking forward to my gifts though. He grinned at her. She had no gift&hellip, well&hellip, she had a gift. One that she had been wanting to give him for so long. Though she was.