I sighed and leaned my head against his chest, shaking it back and forth."You scared the crap outa me," I gasped.He put his arm around me and chuckled..., leading me back to our place in front of the fire."That makes two of us," he replied.About half an hour later, I yawned. He glanced at me and I smiled sleepily. Then I started thinking about the night before. We had to go to sleep at some point. I sighed, thinking dad might be waiting for me to go first. As I stared into the fire, I mumbled that. Just as we are..."Misty nodded slowly, breathing through her mouth, and feeling a pleasant chill run down her spine as Miranda undid the clasp with a simple movement of her thumb and index finger, letting the garment fall against the insides of the blouse."You know," she commented, looking up to meet Miranda's gaze, "White really is your colour." That depends," chuckled Miranda, moving to straddle her lover, and letting her long dark hair spill down over her shoulders, "Is it white for. ‘What had happened to her?’ He wondered. Kelly couldn’t help but sullenly admire the slim toned body of this strange kind man as he sat back down with two cups of hot coffee. “Here,” he said, pushing one towards her. “This will cheer you up a bit, and if you don’t want to drink it, at least warm your hands on the cup.” She sat there for a long time, just touching the cup with her fingertips, looking anywhere but at Richard, awaiting the dreaded question she knew the stranger would ask: Why was. Kevin strode over laughing softly as he watched the pretty girl struggle. From his pocket, he pulled the 8 foot length of heavy cord that had once been attached to the screen. Folding it in half, he quickly wrapped it around the girls neck before running the loose ends into the loop he had made. With a quick jerk, he tightened it and the ligature began to cut off her air supply.“Shut the fuck up” Kevin whispered. Like Matt, he was tall and strong, dressed in a blue plaid shirt and dusty jeans.