So I told her that I would go with her to that concert. Why not, I thought. We never fought against each other like so many other split couples do. Du...ing the last seven years we became more and more good friends. And deep inside my brain was a small fantasy of taking Julia home with me later that evening. I went under the shower and realized that I was checking my body for unfavourable parts. My prick was okay, half swollen he hang between my legs, I touched my balls to see if they were enough. " Okay."I then got a birds eye view again from Linda from behind and from the front side right between her legs to see that she had on no pantys again, then with a look down, "Mmm, I see some body likes what he sees." All ways sexy."When Linda had slid over to the middle of the seat, I walked around to the passanger side, unlocked the door, opened it and helped June get in to see that she had on white shear pantys and I could see that she had a bald pussy through her shear pantys, which did not. "That's a three year journey!" Béla exclaimed. "And the ship isn't even leaving anytime in the next two years! That's five years! What are you going to do? Just sit?"Beth burst into tears, shaking her head, not knowing what else to do. Béla embraced her miserable sister and mind-linked more solidly with her.An image of Beth fitting in with my family of friends, Beth and Tanya together, making friends, making love. Two sisters playing 'hide and hunt' in the mountains with Jake shooting at us.. The ring is dedicated to serving me, and it works in a multitude of ways. One thing it does, and y'all have just seen an example, is that it makes my skin impervious to injury. So far, every attempt to penetrate my skin has ended in failure. Those fights where I was attacked by wooden bats were stopped by my skin acting as body armor. Knives can't cut me, and neither can buckshot."I have no idea what regular bullets would do, and I am not going to experiment to find out. I certainly don't.