I landed in the street, still holding the girl. I discarded my armor and stood up. Her mother rushed up and I handed the girl to her. A traffic cop, w...o had seen the whole thing, ran up and asked where I was hurt. I said I was OK; the car had only brushed me as I had jumped. He looked very dubious, but could see that, except for some dirt, I was a good as new. He congratulated me on saving the girl, and a number of other people rushed up and did the same. The poor driver in the car that had. When I began, I had no idea the story would get so long or becomeso popular. Writing in the first person worked well initially but it hasbecome limiting. All subsequent chapters will be written in thirdperson. This will allow more perspectives to be presented and, I hope,will enrich the story.Thanks for your support and enjoy the next chapter, JeremyChapter 13Megan and Jamie disengaged and dried their eyes."I don't usually cry that easily," remarked Megan. She reached out andtook Jamie's hand.. Daniel bought several construction companies, bought into one sawmill and bought another sawmill lock stock and barrel. With all the wagons they had from the trip up from the south, Daniel formed the Mason Trust Cartage Company. Between hauling wood to construction sites, food goods for the families, and merchant’s goods, and soon deliveries to businesses as well, the cartage business was busy. As they were building homes, barns, and several warehouses all at the same time, as they had less. Robert walked into her private bathroom without knocking and stood stage struck as he saw his mother naked; he marvelled at her pert breasts showing no signs of sagging and her cute pear shaped arse; catching a glimpse of her trimmed bush surrounding her cunt lips. He suddenly coughed and Joan instantly spun round without thinking; suddenly realising she was naked she tried to cover up but could not manage to tell him to get out of the bathroom. Her cunt suddenly gushed with juices at being.