We’re going home tomorrow, so yesterday and today we’re sticking around here.”“Bummer you’re leaving. We just got here yesterday and don’t... go to the parks until the day after tomorrow.”“Well, we have the whole day. I bet we can find something fun to do.” She smiled over a sip of coffee.Jeff flirted with Christina throughout breakfast and she flirted back. She even went so far as to kick off her flip-flops to tickle his bare ankles with her painted toes.About halfway through breakfast, the rest. ’ ‘You are never going to forgive me for this are you?’ ‘How old are we now, 33. I think by the time we are 70, I may forgive you.’ ‘Are you saying she’s never going to leave?’ ‘Why would she want to leave? As long as she is here she does not have to put her hand into her pocket to take out a penny. She will be fed, clothe, educated, entertained, transported, or be given a method of transportation, go to parties, or have parties here. All the terrible things in life a growing young woman dreams. He saw the tension in their eyes, the sweat beaded on their foreheads underneath the Kevlar helmets and their chests heaved heavy."Okay guy... just as we planned" Piermont calmly ordered."Sure thing Gunny" replied one of his men.The Marines had surrounded a small ramshackled house and a thermo scan showed six figures, two of them sat back to back. From his experience in other missions, Piermont tagged them as the hostages.Piermont gave the arranged signal and although filled with apprehension. ' went through my head.A moment later the blond was standing in front of me. "Is theresomething I forgot?" I asked.She shook her head. "Mistress won't be down until the appointmenttime..." she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to meat that point, 'Mistress,' so the the things Edward said were true...Two, if the training was really that good I could... never mind.. Cuzthree, she's unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued, "..I've beentold to keep you entertained until.