Another power I had was not to fall into the trap she fell into, the trap that produced me. I don't know how it all works, but I know that I'm not goi...ng to go off the deep end over some young lawyer with a fancy little car.I was different in school for a lot of reasons. First reason is that I turned out to be intelligent. Must've been a mutation. Mom was the proud possessor of a two-year degree from community college. Dad's a lawyer. I never saw him as particularly smart, but I guess I looked. You immediately reach down and put your fingers in yourself and with our combined juices, lick your fingers clean. You then roll over onto me and begin making out with me allowing me to share in our combined flavors. I am loving every bit of it and ask you to do it again and again.Eventually, we are resting on each other trying to catch our breath as we stare into each others eyes. There is no talking, just looking deep into each other while we share our body heat. At some point you reach. She kept both hands on the wheel as she easily guided the huge vehicle around curves and corners. I would take the opportunities granted and gaze with sidelong looks at her. Each bump proved she was female when her bumps bumped and bounced. Getting herself ready for the final right hand turn her body shifted allowing a space to open between the first and second buttons of her blouse. I wasn't quite sure the first couple of times but each day after I paid attention. Yup, the gap between those. "What is going on here?" Morgan heard Logan ask from behind her. She kept her eyes on the woman until Logan walked in between them."All of you put your weapons away," Logan said his voice full of authority. Slowly, everyone put their weapons down, but the tension remained."Logan, you know this woman?" Morgan asked."Yes, she is joining the crew, filling out our numbers," Logan explained. He then looked at Christine and noticed the large number of boxes around her. "What are all these boxes?".