Except this one was launching gobs of goo out of its arms, and where the goo from both arms mixed together, they instantly burst into flame. It ignore...d her. "Maybe this will get your attention. Pom-poms!" Her pom-poms appeared in her hands with short puffs of flame. They were a mix of red, orange, and yellow, matching her uniform. "Fighting Spirit Fiery Burst!" She put her hands together and thrust them forward, launching a fireball at the creature. Then several more. "Fighting Spirit Fiery. I went over everything that happened that evening in my mind as I drove home. It all seemed so odd, so strange. Okay, I'd made a bit of a move but we'd been dating exclusively for nearly five months.Was I involved with a woman who was asexual, just didn't like sex or want sex? She was brought up Catholic but didn't go to church and really never talked about it so that didn't seem to be the problem. She really never explained it and I didn't, somehow, have the courage to ask.The rest of the. Ireland is truly a beautiful country.When the sun started to set, we made our way back to the castle. Connorand Riley told me to go on ahead to bed as they tended to the horses.Unfortunately I couldn't sleep, having drank a little bit too muchalcohol during the horse ride, and on the way to my room, and mycuriosity still getting on my back about that room in the basement. Once I knew Connor and Riley were asleep, I made my way down to the lowerbasement, slowly opening the door. Seeing a large. Butafter a few weeks, I began to suspect her actions weredeliberate. She would appear at breakfast in a low-cutsummer dress, bending over in front of me whilepreparing her meal. She would look me in the eye while carrying on an idleconversation as if it were nothing. All the while itwas all I could do to maintain eye contact with herknowing that just beyond my gaze were her perfect,unfettered breasts and nipples in clear view, gentlyswaying and begging to be noticed. Often she would come into.