” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such...an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the lives of those you hold dear?I hadn’t expected another message.The faces of the two women I lived with—my aunt and my younger sister—surfaced momentarily from the. One night she decided to pay me a visit while refilling holes in the shelves with products and, after talking for almost an hour, she left and I ended my shift with the hormones of my youth just raging for the sake of her appearance. Although she had recently become a mother, Amy was still only about 115 pounds and tight-bodied (except for her motherhood-induced large breasts). I had often been caught staring at her while stocking and she knew I was paying full attention to her as if my eyes. At first it was just a few flakes of snow and I didn't realize that the temperature would drop so far so rapidly, I'd traveled about a mile when I realized that I wasn't going to make it so I turned round and began to retrace my steps.Jesus Christ, but it was cold, I tried running for a few yards then walking, then I became aware of a tiredness, a weariness that I'd never experienced before.I thought of Donna back at the cabin and hoped she wasn't worrying about me, I thought of Malcolm her. "Hell, boss, you stay home and cook and I'll do the ranch chores with the women. I heard a couple of times about how Henri over at Steamboat Springs tried to hire you to work for him. Now I see why." Jesse smiled at the compliment.Marie felt proud as she looked at her man. Yes, he was her man. She had no doubts on that score, none at all. She knew she would never domesticate this scary person who beat up FBI agents and cooked pancakes with the same competent attitude.She realized he would never.