I swear on all that is Light, if he left me here I will gut him.But then he returned a moment later, carrying a hot washcloth. Steam curled off it, an...d it was dripping slightly. He met my eyes for a moment and gave me a small smile. Before I could say anything, he began to clean me. The towel burned pleasantly as it moved down my thighs.A small, traitorous sigh snuck through my lips.Then he softly dabbed my sex ... and I couldn't suppress a full-throated moan. A part of my mind broke off from. “Eli, this is still a wild country out here isn’t it? I never knew it was like this. Just to think, we’re not but a few hundred miles from Kansas City, and these people just shoot at others with no afterthought of who may be killed,” Miranda said.“It is a wild country, Miranda, and you done good back there on the trail. You took care of them kids like you were used to being shot at. That meant a lot to me, knowing you were lookin’ after them while I went chasing through the brush looking for. When I asked what it was, he shrugged and said some guy outside school had given him a quid to deliver it. I stuffed it in my satchel and didn’t open it until I got home. It turned out to be a Barcelona snow globe — highly inappropriate given Barcelona’s warm climate. There was also a note instructing me to put it in my bedroom. I suspected it was a bug of some sort, or perhaps it was just intended to freak me out on a daily basis.My next distraction was the dual horror of my careers interview. Blond, respectable body,enthusiastic, SUV - typical soccer mom. Her husband Markwas older, already working on his 40s, and a senior mid-level manager at asuccessful marketing firm. Greying black hair, perfect teeth, deeply religious.The perfect husband, the perfect family - the perfect life. And that's whereI came in. I worked for Lisa's company about a year back and took a shine toher. She wasn't really pretty in the sense that she stood out. Her body wasgood, yeah, but it's not what really.