Now as he lies sleeping, I wonder if his youthful innocence will be lost to a nation thrown into war by malicious people who have no respect for the b...sic ideals of life. Will he have to endure the hardships so many war- ravaged civilizations have lived through and which concede as normal every day life? Will he have to be in fear of going to sleep at night wondering if he will see the morning sun shining? As a human being, my heart cries at the loss of life. As a mother my heart cries in fear. I quickly glance over to the sofa and look at the other two; her step dad Peter is sketching us as he nurses a throbbing hard-on, and next to him is Elle's mum, Mary, equally naked and looking only a little older than her daughter as she smiles at us while she plays with herself.Elle pulls my face, and my attention back to her, pulling my face down to her. I close my eyes and feel a thrill course through my body as our lips meet, then part, and I'm kissing this girl who kisses like someone far. I want you to protect them!" Me! Why not just have the police do it?" Mac said, his voice raised."Because I trust you Mac," the Judge responded calmly."Judge, I don't deserve that trust. Remember, I was the one that couldn't even protect my own wife." Beside, Mac thought, I can't be trusted to be alone with your wife."I knew you would say that Mac. You know we have discussed that a thousand times. There was no way you could have known that those guys were going to try a hit on you. You did. ‘Are you going to be okay?’ ‘Sure sure. I need that park bench you mentioned. I’ll go sit with the other out of work slobs.’ ‘You’re not out of work, you’re just on holiday.’ Penny mumbled as she ushered her friend out the door of the bar. Crossing the street carefully with the lights, Sasha staggered, hanging on to Penny’s arm to the small park bench and collapsed onto it, the warm seat making her feel instantly drowsy. ‘I’m popping across that road over there to get you a coffee. Don’t go.