"BOBBY....BOBBY!" his mother yelled, her breasts moving under the thin cloth of the short nightgown she wore."Ma?" they finally heard and when the nex... flare of lightning hit they saw his head peering through the flap of his tent."Come up to the house. You can't stay out there," his mom ordered. Five seconds later they saw him again, momentarily lit up by another flash from the sky, moving towards them, naked, water dripping from his muscular young body."Patty, go get Bobby a towel, he's. How odd, I say, that the house is empty apart from this one bed. You smile and then you notice the bulge in my trousers, my bulge that is now resting on my leg.You move toward me smiling and place your hand on my trousers where the bulge is."What are you doing"? I say.You suddenly push me hard back against the wall and reach into your bag. You have some rope. You tie one end to my wrist and then another end to the light fitting on the wall. You do the same with my other wrist. I am now against. .. An idea popped into my head. It was so risky, so naughty, but I’d have to do it.After my father, it hardly even seemed like that terrible of a deed.“What?” Greta, breaking away. “You tensed.”I bit my lip. “We’re going to flee the castle soon. We’re going to Sven. With the Lodestone destroyed, I don’t need to be here.”“But don’t you need to be close to your father to spy on him?”I shuddered. I so wanted to be close to him. “Not any longer.”“But, what if he has new—”I pressed a finger against. ” Mr. Naughton had already a very lucrative arrangement in mind. Dan did some figuring and, even with renting the equipment he needed, it would be well worth the effort. Dan spent the rest of the day putting together a tentative list of equipment he would need. By the time he had things worked out it was the end of the day. For the second time that day Dan turned to lock the front door to his studio when he heard a female voice behind him. “Are you leaving already?” Dan turned and saw her..