I couldn’t speak for the next two minutes.After coming back to my senses, I saw a naughty smile on her face and she was asking me if I was ready for... a fun packed action? As I never heard something like that from her before, I asked her again. She replied saying that what she said is true and she wanted me to make love to her.At that moment, I didn’t understand whether I was the luckiest bastard or an idiot. But as I liked her, I couldn’t reject her directly. I asked her for a day’s time and. Luck was in my favor and I caught up with three cute Midwestern girls in matching black ski pants and white jackets shortly after lunchtime. I watched them together on a lift two chairs ahead of me. They were standing near the top of a run as I dismounted.“Imagine my surprise at seeing three such beautiful women here in New Mexico on Christmas day!” I said jovially as I stopped next to them.“Paul!” Jyl squealed. Jeryl and Jordan smiled. “How did you find us?”I shot a glance at Jordan who shook. The thing that really upset us was that it was a child that was the victim. In this case, the victim was a girl about eight years old. She was the granddaughter of one of our bodyguard clients, the Olsons.The girl had been taken as she walked home from the school bus stop. A witness reported that she was snatched into a blue Prius by a man who was sitting in the back seat. The witness had a good description of the car, but, as was the norm nowadays, there was no license place to aid in the. She frowned and shook the box, more jangling. Then her breath caught in her throat as she recognized the sound of chain rubbing against itself. It could not be, she thought as she looked around quickly searching for him. There could only be one person that have put the package in her mailbox, her Lover. He was not her lover in the traditional sense of the word. Due to distance and circumstance, it had been years since they had been in the same room together. Every week or so there would be a.