I have that capability and much more, but I won't do it. I keep to the basics because it makes things personal. Since coming to Game World I've killed... a lot of people and most of the time I've seen their eyes when I've put my blade into them. I've also tried to reason with some of them. I made friends with one man who I could have just killed and one of my best strike team leaders once fought against me. He chose to surrender instead of dying and he chose to follow me instead of being my enemy.. “My hunt concerns you not, woman.”“I am the protector of this city, and all who live within it,” said Artemis. “Leave this man alone, or my next arrow will fly true.”The Black Wolf seemed to consider this for a while. I was still terrified. A big beast like that could rush forward and take me in my jaws before anyone could react. He might get shot full of arrows in the process, but that wouldn’t do me much good. So, with a snarl, he turned tail and ran.I looked up to the Furies. They still. At last I am home to find some peace for the day, I get the fire started and as it builds I decide I need to get out of my clothes and take a shower to wash away the day.The water is warm and inviting and I love the way it feels running over my body, and the addition of a gentle body wash only makes it feel better. As I caress my body and my hands run across my nipples a familiar tingle starts at my toes and sweeps over me. I can't help but to pinch and pull them gently and that familiar. Hell, I even got my mother to try, but she was insistent, and soon they were gone.My twins (yes, that was how I saw it, don't interrupt) disappeared from my real life, and assumed the centre-stage role in my late night solitary thoughts right through high school. Oh, I met some other girls, even went out with a few, and there was one who takes pride of place as my first real live sex partner, but even though my penis was fully involved in that escapade (and I have no complaints) my heart wasn't.