Tougher. More decisive. Capable. Confident. Winter Jennings, private eye extraordinaire. Or ... very good. Okay, above average.I’m Midwestern middle... class -- economically, culturally, and just about every way I can think of. But Daddy instilled an elite ... something in me. Work ethic. And besides working my butt off, I take pride in excellence. In honest results.Vanessa drew me in a different direction. Class. Demeanor. Self-expectation. Now I’ll always be that corn-fed Missouri girl, but,. ” He leaned forward and kissed her lightly.“And I’ll retaliate!” And Sybil put her arms around him and gave him a full mouthed return.“Much better,” she said.“I agree.”“What are you doing when we get back to Sydney?”“I hadn’t really thought about it. We don’t have that long, do we?”“Sydney on the fourth, to Melbourne on the 16th and then to Noumea, New Hebrides, Norfolk Island, Suva, and Lord Howe Island for three weeks. We end up back in Sydney from Melbourne the last week of February.”“So 12. At that time I wasn't even paying attention to the girl opposite to me. After a while she started asking me some questions and I started noticing her nipples coming out of the top. I got a hard on immediately. As she spoke, I was observing her sexy body and started asking her some questions. She told that she was from another town; she was 19 and was studying there.Ok, I figured out that she was just trying to be friendly but those nipples were giving me a hard on I couldn't think of anything. And from what he's told me, it sounds like thebad stuff only got worse when he was on the inside. So I'm super happyto see him with a smile on his face again. We got the week together, andthen its my turn to go, so I'm going to pump him for every detail he'llgive me about the camp. Maybe I'll have to look into Christianity too,if it makes this big an impact on him.****I've been thinking hard about what happened to John. The thing is, whenhe told me, why did it sound ... familiar? Like something.