Well, he was glad he had decided to take an ambassador and his wife. He would need no shoes for them. They were not the brightest sort. Their titles a...nd their lack of brains made them ideal prisoners for this sort of thing! So he fussed to himself as he repeated the movements he had made in the bedroom above, peering out the bay window, picking up a pair of binoculars and scanning the countryside with those. There was nothing. He reached under his shirt to scratch just in front of his arm. His. His skin was light, as if he avoided the sunlight half of his life. The boy in the mirror however looked a tad bit older, like he was nineteen or around that age. He had short dark blonde hair. It barely looked like it was wavy at all. His eyes were a shade of baby blue that hid behind rectangular frames. His skin was tanned but not too overly tan. Unlike Matthew's lithe frame, the boy in the mirror has more of a macular built. "Hello Alfred," Matthew said shyly as he stared at the mirror. "How. Do you think you’ll get enough rest Saturday night?” she teased.Andrew grinned. “I’ll just eat my Wheaties, I guess. I’ll let you know how I get rated.”Jessica laughed at this. “Maybe you can practice your technique with your Aunt Jane tonight.” She turned towards her sister-in-law. “He practiced with me a few days ago and got excellent grades, but you should really see for yourself.”Jane could feel her nipples crinkle under her halter top. “Maybe I will, at that. Maybe you can work on me. ’ ‘What?’ ‘It’s okay. Like I said earlier, I can’t feel anything below my waist so I really don’t need meds. I’m just tired and sleepy.’ Amanda kissed his forehead again and said ‘Okay. You rest as much as you want.’ The firefighters then came back with thick blankets and asked ‘you sure you want to stay under there? We wouldn’t want you to get scared under there and panic.’ Amanda turned to him ‘If it’s going to be scary for me, don’t you think it’s going to be scary for him? I’m not leaving.