" Zoe nodded, but Martin didn'tpause long enough to let her speak. "And I like the way that makes mefeel. That someone thinks I look good and it does ...hings like that tothem. That's why." Oh." Zoe said, sounding a little disappointed. "I see." Zoe, why did you want me to dress up like you so much anyway?"Martin decided that he'd get some answers too."Well, I saw how much fun you and Randy had at his sister's partyand I guess I thought I kinda liked having someone that would doanything with me.". ‘I got years of catching up to do.’ Oliver grunted and Jamie gave a wry smile, Oliver had always hated talking about girls to his brother as it was the one area of life where Jamie was, and always had, been more successful than him. It had taken Jamie all of six hours to remind Oliver of his failings. * * * * * Jamie sat down at the desk and stared at the middle-aged woman complaining about her computer. ‘Bloody things,’ she muttered and he forced a smile. He had only come in to ‘sign on’ but. She cups her hands under her breasts, and gently pinches each nipple with thumb and fore-finger, licks her lips and smiles at the camera. Sean is transfixed, his thumb on the "Remote" is frozen and his eyes locked on the screen. The camera-man zoomed in on that smile for a moment, and then drew back, as Maggie hooks her thumbs in the sides of her Bikini bottom, and slowly pushes them down. Her smile broadens, as the camera-man steps into the picture and advances toward her. It is Jake who was. They were on the dusty, fair-weather road while I stayed mostly in the shade. I tried three times to count them without getting very close and finally gave up and estimated twenty. They were roped together at the neck and had their hands tied before them. As far as I could tell from the trees, they were all women or young boys. Three of them were very light-skinned and one was surely white. They wore ragged dresses or breech clouts and were barefoot. They were guarded by four, mounted,.