Of course Duncan's code of honor would have never let him do anything even remotely forward with Deirdre, regardless of their past together. And it wa... obvious that Deirdre adored her husband and the feeling was mutual. Duncan was wistful sometimes at their love. He had not had anything like that since Tessa. He always reminded himself about how that had ended when he started getting too envious.One day he was lounging on their sofa as Deirdre prepared supper. William and Duncan had practiced. The stranger put one hand over her mouth and stifled her cries. Her body was no longer shivering from the cold, but from fear. The man pressed his body against hers and cupped her face. Faye turned her head away and hissed through her nose. "Well, what have we here?" The man smirked. "Let me go you bastard," Faye said, with her voice muffled. "Not until you give me something first," he rubbed his hands over her body. "Stop it! Help!" she cried out. He slipped his hands into the pockets of her. Leepitbinga?" I know Bing Binga has passed the secret rituals, knows the waterholes and has completed his long walkabout. He has been here..." Mr. Leepitbinga pointed at the base over the ridge, " ... Many times. Perhaps even one so young might have something to add. Shall we discuss it?"The four elders moved closer together.The backdoor was indeed locked. A hangar of wartime construction consisted of a concrete floor with a sturdy bolt together steel I-beam frame spaced according to the size. I could tell what he was thinking, because I was usually thinking it too. He was about a foot taller than I was with short red hair and ice blue eyes. He was in good shape even though he didn’t really work out. He went out riding with his dad on their Harleys every chance the weather allowed it. He had that bad boy edge with the good boy behavior that makes every mother swoon. I wanted to pull that bad boy out of his shell, but Ben fought me tooth and nail the whole way. When classes started in.