’ After a shallow breath he hissed, ‘Her interpretation always included her mother and now a…a…lover.’ His fury spent, Dylan collapsed into ...the chair. Peter paced angrily inside the cubicle. He felt they as if were being watched and sure enough, a small crowd had gathered. A stern look shooed them away. His thoughts turned to Mari. He met her on several occasions and he couldn’t fathom that she was capable of such appalling behavior. Peter was almost certain that her mother was behind. Oo0ooThe days of her journey grew in number until they could be counted in weeks. The distance from the Sisterhood’s sanctuary in the Eastern Mountains to the ancestral palace of the House of Rand was great, but soon her journey would end.“Driver, how much longer shall it be before we arrive?" As always, Cassandra’s lyrical voice was crisp and clear, easily carrying over the clip-clop of hooves and the creaking of coach wheels on the worn cobblestones.Perched upfront of the open carriage, the. Thesexual storm of electricity within the room was intense. Carrie's legs hadturned into rubber in a few short moments, her breathing increasing at arapid rate as she collapsed on the couch next to Barb, turning herattention as well towards the screen.The girls had not missed a whole lot during their little distraction. Colinhad just completed pining one side of the diaper and was pulling the otherside tightly to his waist. He fumbled with the pin for a moment or two,finally working the pin. She was looking around his living area and kitchen, smiling at this and that. She mumbled something to herself that sounded like approval. He liked that thought. He wanted her to like his home. He wanted her to like everything about him."May I ask, why do you live off campus, Michael," she suddenly asked of him.He was studying her and was a little caught off guard, when she spoke, but recovered and replied, "If I tell you, will you tell me why you don't live on campus either?"Smiling she said,.