Converse?" Yes it is!" said Mr. Warren. "She goes by Kristi now." Hi! I'm Kristi!" said Kristi."Of course you are," said Mr. Lorenz."Hi! I'm Candyass,... said the woman in the bikini, who had gotten up on her high heels. "See!"She pointed to a peppermint stick tattooed on her smooth right flank."Cool!" said Kristi. "You're really pretty."Candyass giggled."Thank you!" she said. We're gonna make you really pretty too! Time to get you naked!"Kristi giggled nervously. She stood unresisting as the. It wasn't long until Ashley could feel the familiar tingle of need growing between her legs. Her hand slid down her breast, slowly tweaking the nipple into hardness before twisting the other one to equal rigidity. Ashley leaned against the shower wall, knowing that she couldn't leave until she was satisfied. She closed her eyes as her hand drifted down to the soft nest of finely trimmed curls, parting her lips and exposing her pink interior. Her middle finger slid along the moist slit, teasing. A powerful jerk of my arm brought the gunman off balance. A single stuttered step, and my K-Bar jammed into the armpit of the man. I wrenched the blade free, and drove it home, down between the neck and shoulder of the man.I jumped back into the darkened toilet, as a second man burst into the room. A second later the wood of the door frame exploded in splinters. A lunge through the door brought the second gunman into sight. The glock thudded quietly in the rapid moment he was in view. He jerked. Why?I hoped it wasn't just a rationalization. Becky had been my first true love and had fate in the form of Todd not stepped in we would probably be married right now. But there was a reason for me to go to Montana and find Abigail and the ranch, and not have a football career. I did need to grow up and I did need Abigail, and I had loved her with all my heart and soul.Yes, there was a reason for my odyssey to Montana.I could feel that Becky loved me and now I knew that I could love her too.I.