No they were below even the Gr'Ivicus.When his wings drooped back to the floor not a single atom remained of the things. He still wasn't sure how he d...d it. Something to do with destroying energy. No, energy can't be destroyed, nor can it be made. Yet somehow he got rid of every atom of those things.He became as close to human as could again and slouched onto a chair. All the transforming did seem to take energy. Something tugged at his pants. He looked down and saw one of the girls. She had. Jim, if I was a little older, I'd marry you in a second. I don't know what's got into my crazy sister. She won't talk to any of us about you. It's just not like her."I thanked Sharon for the kind words and headed to my truck. I was in Dad's house for maybe five minutes when Kim came pulling up in the driveway. She got out of her car and had the puppy in her arms."Why, Jim? Why did you go and buy me a puppy?" asked Kim."I'm not taking him back. If you don't want him then give him away." Give him. The study appeared in Scientific American, an article about the various and sundry benefits of semen. Among them is the natural antidepressant qualities of semen. Note that the study didn't refer to sperm, but to semen, so it's not your man juice per se that's creating happy, shining women, it's the other chemicals that it travels in. We're guessing that this has something to do with the serotonin that's found in semen. That's right guys, your balls are a natural factory producing the same. " Have I been the third wheel for you two that long? Hard to believe," said Chet."Just get it right," said Rhonda. "It's shouldn't be too hard, even for a hot jock." Hey, down girl," Jimmy admonished his girlfriend. She winked at him for reassurance.It was banter that had repeated itself ever since Rhonda had first held Jimmy's hand instead of Chet's when the three of them were crossing a busy street together to get to grade school. When she wanted to tease Jimmy, she'd say he won her heart.