When you ditch Jayne, give it a chance. It'll be worth it!"Cath was left alone in the bar, vulnerable and lonely, watching Prissy and Emily leave toge...ther, not caring at all what people thought of them as they put their arms around each other. With the last dregs of her wine, Cath was beginning to care very much what the other people in the bar thought of her. Could they see the mortification burning off her cheeks?She pulled out a cigarette and hid herself behind the comforting veil of smoke. She kept her eyes closed as he cupped her heavy breasts from the sides, his forefingers and thumbs teasing her already hard nipples into elongated peaks as he pushed her breasts together. Her hand moved of it's own volition to find out that he was rock hard, and her fingers traced the outline through his shorts, gauging its thickness and feeling the unmistakable wetness of precum near the tip. She wondered what it might taste like but said nothing, licking her lips as she imagined his. I loved the way she tilted her head and folded her right arm across her body to hold her left shoulder whilst she concentrated on what Coach was saying. I loved the way she shook her hair out after she removed her swimming cap. I loved they way her eyes would crinkle when she smiled. I loved watching her laugh, and it caused me strange pangs of jealousy whenever she laughed at something one of the other guys would say. I wished it was me saying those things, but any time I even got close to. Just use all your strength and concentration." I nodded, although I felt a wave of nausea wash over me, I did not share Melissa's confidence in my powers to stop what would happen. I closed my eyes and pictured the scene, before the shot was fired, and tried concentrating on the gun. I saw an image of the alley the mugger had guided them into, away from prying eyes. I concentrated and concentrated, I stared at the gun, but also at the alley floor. Then suddenly I felt a breeze and the air.