He returned my smile as he turned toward the full length curtains and drew them closed before turning on a light. As he did I noticed a gym bag on the... little table by the window. ‘He must have brought that in when he got the room’, I thought to myself. He smiled noticing my curious eyes on the bag. ‘Jen, photography is a hobby of mine. You are so pretty, – I’d like to take a few pictures of you,’ he suggested as he pulled a camera from the bag. Flattered I smiled shyly nodding my consent. My. I asked her why she did what she did, and she told me that she was just curious. After that when we would get changed for school, she would try to catch glances of me and look away quick as if she wasn't looking. It didn't really bother me much since I kind of knew the feeling. Sexual curiosity came for her before me. Before long, I would return the glances back at her. She developed into a beautiful woman. Her hair was long, silky smooth, and black. She had beautiful, bright, green eyes. Her. It was wonderful ... and none of your business ... I will say this: the much vaunted rumor that women who survive a possible murder are highly motivated to procreate?Yeah. It's not a rumor.Maybe that ought to be in caps.We picked up a breeze while we were catching our breath. Dizzying work ... is pleasure.Yeah!We cuddled in our after play ... which almost any girl will tell you is at least as good as foreplay ... and she told me what the sailors had planned.I wonder if I can talk the Powers. I need to get Jefferson to start his land buying business. He might want to start with helping you and Lettie buy that place.”“I know he will, Eli. I’ll tell him about it when he comes back from the barn,” Doc said.“Eli, let Doc Harrod and Lettie take a look at your bullet wound,” Miranda said and the whole room turned to look at her, then Eli. No one had spoken of him being shot.“Eli Crow, did you get shot and not tell us when you came home? We’ll all gang up on you and make you hurt more than.