At last the exercising was finished. Jane put on her robe to go to her bathroom. Once there, Jane took off her robe and turned on the shower. She turn...ed on the radio and was about to get in the shower when I heard her say "Shit!" She put on her robe and left the bathroom. I thought she had forgotten something in her room. I watched Jane's bedroom and bathroom for a minute while I waited for her to show up in one place or the other.Suddenly I felt a breeze. A chill went down my spine as I. Angel Art: Repairing Barrier.”A bubble of light suddenly appeared around Baltoh’s fist, expanding twenty feet every second. The growing bubble of light consumed him and Abaddon and continued to expand, passing through the walls, floor, and ceiling of the tunnel as if they weren’t even there. After expanding a hundred meters in every direction, the bubble came to a stop and became still. Baltoh turned to a nearby concrete pillar and flicked the air in its direction. The pillar instantly. While we were lazing around in the shade, Travis and the Sergeant First Class who had been our grader for the exercise came by and debriefed us. With a pointed look at me, Travis said that after a rocky start, the team had done well and he was advancing us to Phase Two. After he congratulated us, he pulled me aside."What did you feed me last night, Opie? I'm still burping it up that shit this morning."I decided I'd better answer him honestly."Possum stew," I said.He grunted and looked at me. One of our neighbors is school teacher, and she offered to drive me to and from school. I never gave a second glance at the schoolgirls my age. Instead I have a thing for older women. Their silky blouses and big tits are ok, but mostly I love their high heeled shoes, shiny nylon stockings, and short skirts. If they aren’t careful, their skirts lift to reveal stocking tops, garter belt straps, and on a rare occasional, some bare leg. The special glimpses were starting to go away as pantyhose.