Ashlee would often look at her naked body in the full length mirror in her and Greg’s bedroom and she could see the sags in places where they should... not have been. It was safe to say that she was beginning to hate her body.Greg, on the other hand, did not seem affected by Ashlee’s appearance at all. He still looked at her the same as when they were married twenty-five years ago. It was true, the years had been rough on both of them, but he did not care. Greg still saw his wife as his mutual. ‘I hope when you feel able you’ll come back inside and we can have a nice calm chat,’ Brad said gently feeling remorse for upsetting her. ‘Hey!’ Both Janey and Brad glanced across the road at the yell and saw Matty and Brent getting out of a taxi, Brad waved back to them knowing they would make their way over to the house after they put their parcels in their flat. ‘What’s with them two?’ Janey asked quietly. ‘Do you mean are they like Hawk and Jake? No they’re straight – they just share. That did not stop her and she continued and got another whack on her ass as a reward. Once the guard moved away, she scampered out and shifted the trash, including the half eaten packet of potato crisps to the garbage can. With one more round of longing, she threw it all in. Now she went on to the outside of the car. First the windows. She mopped them with a wet cloth and dried them. The side windows , the side mirrors, the front and the rear windshield. There should be no spots on them. If. "Oh yeah," I mused, remembering my earlier thoughts about my powers, andspecifically, about something I'd been planning to test. I looked at myscraped elbow and saw that it was completely healed, without so much asa scar. Then I looked at my arm where I'd previously been hit with ashotgun pellet, and to my surprise, the scar was now gone."So, teleporting actually heals me," I said in amazement. I ran afinger over my formerly scuffed elbow and grinned. Then, I startedtowards my waiting bus,.