You're the slut currently sleeping with the traitor."Mrs. Cork started getting angry again.I put a hand on her shoulder. "Let her. She wanted this."As...hley ignored the drama going on against the wall. "Close enough. I'm Ashley Cork. I am, fates willing, Jacob's next girlfriend. I'm also a proud American." She moved suddenly to rip the American flags off of Gorkov's uniform. "You are not fit to wear these." Then she tore the rank insignia off of his uniform. "You behavior today shows you have no. I moved so we were face to face, my body resting on top of hers. She had somehow managed to wipe her face of any indication of fear, but as I stared deep into her sky blue eyes, I could see it. My free hand slid up under her sweater, and I could feel the satin-perfect skin of her belly rise and fall rapidly as her heart beat like a drum of war. My hand continued to rise, reaching her silk covered breasts. I maneuvered my hand until I was able to unhook the restraining article of clothing, and. He gently laid a hand on her forehead. She wasn't feverish, but he wet the washcloth again and laid it on her forehead. He leaned down and kissed her, then went outside to gather more firewood. He made sure to stay within sight of the cabin in case Ariel awoke and yelled for him. Luckily there were many trees and branches on the ground that only needed to be chopped into pieces and split.He found a nice log and started chopping it into shorter lengths with the axe. His muscles rippled and. I take another look at thegirl that is me in the mirror. And I'm wishing that I had more time toindulge in trying another outfit. I'll have to make allowances the nexttime my mother and sisters are out."Well hello John," I hear from behind me. "But I can't really call youJohn now can I? Considering the way you're dressed," she smiles. "Do youhave a name for yourself when you're dressed?"I turn to face my sister. I look like a dear caught in headlights and Iam at a loss for words. My sister.