I messaged her after reaching outside her bungalow she told me to come via back gate I am there I went and there she was in a black robe with some cle...vage. I first smooched her and then she opened the door she was abusing me for impatience because her neighbour window was facing us.I asked isn’t it risky for us sleeping together with her family next door she told me that don’t be a pussy her dad usually wakes up at 6 so we have 6 hrs to ourself.She removed a cigarette and asked me in a pouty. But Jennifer was another matter. She had teased, and flirted. She had made suggestions that would have made any other man drool. But it had been like trying to get an erection out of a tree. At least from her viewpoint. Actually, unknown to her, he had an almost constant erection. But he also had the self-control not to act on it.She knew, though, that on his walks he would always check in on his property. She knew him well enough that she just knew he would.And the bathing pool was still. Like Petrarch seeking his Laura,Remington was in search of a mysterious woman, "Leah", whom heclaimed to have met but briefly and to whom he dedicated the entirework. The reviews of this book were mixed, with many critics callingit "derivative" and "self-indulgent". After that, John EdwardRemington wrote no more. Who Leah was, if she really existed at all,nobody was ever able to discern.It was ten years after the publication of this last book that I setout to find what happened to John Edward. You will be offered full pardon for you crimes if you not only agree to our terms of locating and retrieving Andre, but also you will be given a reward of thirty million dollars, a new identity if you wish and best of all…’ Dantes eyes slid shut as Estafana spoke the last word that sealed her fate. ‘Freedom.’ oOo ‘You’ve got to be kidding me.’ Estafanas eyes widened as Dante stood from her chair, a shadow of darkness covering the upper half of her face. Dantes glare was colder than before,.