I couldn’t let my sister die. I loved her. Zanyia was in pain. I could barely fight now. “Hurry.”“Yes, Master,” Zanyia said, her face flushe...d and glistening with sweat. She hopped off Rainbow, my sister’s horse, with nimble ease, landing lightly in a crouch. Her tawny tail swayed back and forth. She sprang to Kora riding my stallion Midnight, attacking the robes binding her to the saddle. “It’ll be okay, Mistress.”“Are we safe?” Kora mumbled.“We’re safe,” I told her. “It’s time for you to heal. Mandy glided forward to me and stood there with one hip thrown forward. Her shorts were form fitting and outlined her mound clearly even to the parting. Physically there was nothing under-developed about her. Mentally? I would rather not say."Hi, Mandy. What's on your mind now?" I asked cautiously.Sixteen-year-old girls were dangerous to fool with and this one was just a little more dangerous than usual. I could bite her and make her forget, but then it could easily become a habit. One bite. “Did Bill leave?”“Yeah. Had a flight home to catch.”“Okay.” Then after a moment, she asked, “What did he want?”“Nothing, just to say goodbye and thank us for our hospitality…” I didn’t want to explain what had happened, and I half-believed it was a dream.Claire turned to face me, grinning. “So, he thanked you personally, did he?”I nodded.“He mentioned wanting to thank you personally.” She repeated the word again, this time with a bit more humor leaking into her voice.Eager to end the. Wanna come with me?" Paige asked.Bull smiled as he looked at Paige in her Daisy Duke shorts and a tied-up short sleeve shirt. He found her body so desirable, but as usual, he didn’t have the guts to tell her.Instead, he nodded and replied, “Sure. When do we leave?" First thing tomorrow morning!" Paige said, grinning at her friend.That evening, as Bull packed for the weekend trip, he reminisced about how he first met Paige. She was walking down the street when he first saw her – a woman easy to.