"B... You wanna get up off of me?" Faith asked, breaking the silence.I didn't want to act bashful in front of anyone, like I usually do. I'm tired of ...ancing around my feelings for Faith. Normally, I'd have tried to pass this off as an accident, even though it actually was. But no. Not this time."Not really." I admit out loud, and Faith returns my grin."Good. Me, neither."I leaned down and kissed her again, even more passionately than before.Something fell down and broke, and when I turned to. I was now fully confident in my ability to TP my people anywhere I wanted to go, with the sole limitation that I had to have seen the target. That meant that we were not going to be able to TP directly into the enemy headquarters, but there was a way to get around that.I had been making trips around our area to set up temporary jump points that I was calling "gates." On the night of our attack, I TPed us as close to St. Louis as I could get. We were on a high hill covered with trees about five. He said in a greedy, desperate voice. As he moved back towards Kiras nipple, she raised her body in anticipation right before searing pain flared through her as the man bit down hard and tore a piece of her flesh away. Kira let out a cry of pain as blood oozed out of the freshly made wound. Thats much better. He muttered. Shawn… that was his name, Kira realized. Please Shawn, stop. Kira whimpered. Shawn tossed his head back, laughing uncontrollably. Only because you asked so nicely. Shawn. After applying make up including mascara and pink nail varnish she showed me how to put on a wig ‘properly’ as she called it not just shove it on my head. She then told me to go back to the dressing room and put the dress I had brought with me, a nice long purple dress and also black shoes with as high a heal as I could manage. She looked me up and down and showed me in to the lounge where there were three other girls already made over. One was a very mature tgirl, another sat reading a.