....AND THE KITCHEN SINKBy Nanomage.Marvin Lester threw the letter on the ground and stomped on it. "Emotionally unfit!" he raged, "Mentally unballanc...ed!" he twisted his foot on the papers. "Take early retirement or be dismissed! I'll show those bastards! After me there will be a whole new meaning to the words 'Going Postal' "The words rang out in the empty Postal Substation. Soon the Mailcarriers would arrive and do their primary sort before delivery. But for now Lester had the place to. She was a college student at Colorado University. For them to suffer such a terrible fate, it just brings tears to my eyes. They didn't have near the abilities we do. I mean she for example could use fire, ice, and lightning like me but did not have near the strength and no skills with weapons.When I told her of the guy's ability to change into cats she was totally amazed because the men with her had no such abilities.They were wholly depended on Lynn's ability to heal in fact they never did. She opened her mouth and then shut it, turned on her heel and marched out. I went back to looking out of the window, feeling cautiously optimistic.A week later it was settled. Trudi's High School Diploma proved that mathematics and domestic management had been her strongest subjects, and Frau Fischer had agreed to pay half the cost of a short course in bookkeeping for her; cook was overjoyed at the thought of working without constant supervision; Frau Kurtz had stormed off, leaving the monthly. It felt good, absolutely wonderful. More than that, she moaned around my tongue.She pulled back from our “kiss” and looked at me with wide eyes. “I knew you had a monster.” Then she dropped down in front of me, staying on her feet, and spread her knees out on either side. Her skirt rode up and I noticed, like Leanne and Erica, she was devoid of panties.She had me out, pointed straight at her parted lips, when that part of my mind that had been working out what to do finally found the strength.