"Oh God! Thank you Lord, I done died and gone to heaven," the reporter intoned as he envisioned the shared Pulitzer he and Dirk would claim.The second...shot was of that woman taking the bullet meant for the reporter. She looked familiar for some reason. The third picture showed a hand as it reached up from the floor and crushed the cop's own hand that held the revolver. The agony from his broken fingers was plain on the cop's face.The last picture was a masterpiece. It was a portrait of the. . the hospital fixed me ... and I don't mean Vet fixed ... it works ... but the instant appreciation I registered sent my blood away from my brain and I stopped thinking ... I think I stopped breathing too. I know my heart was so loud even with the door closed the nurse had to have heard it.Wendy continued to manipulate that left breast and nipple while her right hand snuck between her lips and she licked her fingers with her tongue ... the hand continued south ... lightly caressing that flat. . I'll have to admit that I was. But even if Luke and I had not just ended, I would have still hooked up with him ... this guy was hot!"Luke kept saying he wanted to talk," I said, staring down at her comforter."Really?" Amanda looked up. She was reading a forward online. "And..." And what?" Did you?" What on earth would we talk about?" Um ... try what happened on the last day of school," Hillary laughed."I don't want to talk about that," I was already uncomfortable just talking about it with. I forced a smile and handed her the blouse and skirt.She emerged a moment later, mercifully fully clothed, and looking a little anxious. "Siller...," she began.Once again he raised his hand. "Jeannie, don't worry about it. Jack and I have talked. It's all good." But Siller, I just wanted to say something to you. Nicole really cares about you, she loves you. If this..." and she spread her hands to cover the room, the bed, herself, "hurts you, it won't happen again. I don't want to do something.