Then he turned around, again.“She loves you more than she loves her own life! If you do anything to hurt her, either emotionally or physically,” F...ank continued, his voice quieter, but sounding more deadly, “I’ll kill you myself and face her wrath! And she will kill me just as certainly as she murderously butchered that man on the bed!“For you!”Later, Béla lay curled up on the bed, staring at the far wall. Frank had field dressed her stomach. He knew that would be enough for her to heal. Chapter 3: When Jeanette Gordon arrived home just before four, she rushed into the house and headed straight for the shower in the ensuite. The stink of that place was on her and her clothes. She knew she would have to put them in the wash before Brent got home and got a sniff of them. It was a routine she had recently adopted, one made necessary by her new job. This wasn’t something she dared share with Brent or the kids. It was so completely foreign to her nature that she couldn’t believe she. Then just as suddenly, as if a portal between two worlds had opened… the ground around him shook violently… ‘But…What is that?’ he stuttered loudly when the road ahead filled with stars. He had, if only inside that sundered moment, stumbled on cold cobbled streets, then guards behind pushed him in the back, forced him onward into the yawning darkness that stretched ahead. But hundreds of stars had appeared in the air all around him – they had been there! – as if inside the brief and the dim. I said you aren't doing anything but cumming. He looked a little more interested and I said look, I'll start and at any time you feel uncomfortable you say stop, I've leave and you'll never see me again. After another minute of saying "I don't know", I told him to turn his legs towards me, he moved one over spreading them and I put my hand right on his crotch and said just let...and he said stopped me and said nothing but "ok."I knelt and told him to take his pants down off one leg and leaned.