”“I can draw in the lines,” Lia chuckled before her smile faded as she looked at the butt plug tail. “Jim. I, I just can’t!”“No?” I as...ed carefully.“I’ve never ... I mean I’ve not, er...”Oh crap. You ever hate how you can solve someone else’s problem by going somewhere you never planned to? This was one of those times. That butt plug had to go where nothing or no-one had ever gone before it seemed. Curse you, other Jim.“You know, it’s not so bad,” I said as I waved for her to sit down on the. By the age of fourteen, everything the mature sixteen year old did gave me a boner, a benign boner but a boner nonetheless. Sometimes I wondered if she teased me on purpose, like the countless times when she would come over to my house just to take a shower and when she was done she would parade around in her towel, talking to me like she was dressed normally. Once or twice I saw her drop her towel and she would bend over pretending to be hasty about recovering herself. But one day all this. I made my way outside and stood at the bottom of the rope and looked up. “Henry,” I said in a loud whisper, trying not to make to much noise. “Henry, are you up there?” There was no answer, but I knew that he had to be up there. I looked around and made sure all of the lights were still off in the house and made my way up into the tree house. Sure enough sitting in the middle of the floor in the tree house was Henry, a huge grin spread across his face. “You know,” he began, bringing his hand up. .. I understand. We'll wait until you get back, but understand this, Husband, all of your wives are frantic to know what happened. You can't just run out in the middle of the night to save a group of FBI agents, then return home like nothing happened. You have no idea how afraid we were for you two." I'm sorry, Baby. It was something that had to be done." Kayla is going with you, I suppose?" she asked."Yeah, Babe. And I'm proud of her. She did well — very well indeed for a first combat mission,.