"That's none of your Goddamned business," I barked. "What in God's name are you two back again for?"Smith was clearly about ready to come back even ha...der, he seemed to be loaded for bear, but Brown gestured at him quickly; there wasn't much question of which of them was in charge.Brown, however, was also apparently pretty pissed off. "Mr. Volker, we don't much care for it when people jerk us around," he said aggressively. "We've come back to correct that."Cam was wide awake again. "What do you. I guess I'm good looking, sometimes overhearing nice comments about my looks. I'm a fairly big guy, 6'2" and 195 pounds. I work out a lot, not for bulk, but to keep lean; high-reps, low-weight and lots of aerobics thrown in. I'm blonde with very bright blue eyes, 'classic Nordic stock' as my dad would say. I keep my hair cut short, close to my head.Women seemed to want my company and I was always getting set up on dates. I took advantage of this, and my bed was almost never empty. There was a. I find you funny and charming, and your intelligence and compassion astound me.”“But, I will not force myself on you. Never, I can’t Mica, I just can’t,” I told her. I then told her about my grandfather, Sable and Honey. Somewhere in the explanations, I had ended up in her arms, and she was hugging me and petting me. I wasn’t even aware I was crying until I rubbed my face against the wet patch on her coat that covered her lovely udders.I pulled back from her and looked into her eyes. Her. When he was still in high school, he took a job in a wax museum and once his work was noticed, it was a quick progression before he found himself working in Hollywood making the big bucks. He’s already been nominated for an Oscar. He didn’t win, but just to be nominated got him noticed with the special effects teams and landed him more work. Now, he has a great job with a major movie studio. When I heard that he was coming to Boston during the Halloween holiday, it was by no stretch of my.