Again, I let him look as long as he liked. And he liked a long time. When he finally met my eyes, he held my gaze for a few seconds. "You gonna be lon...?" he asked. "Why?" I asked back. I straightened and turned around to face him, my nipples hard as chipped granite sticking out at him. "Gotta use the bathroom and you take too damn long." I noticed the bulge in his pants and I let him see me noticing. He looked away and, when he did, I felt the moment pass. "Hurry the fuck up!" he yelled at me. After an agonising wait, eventually a young looking guy brought his machine in for repair.My heart pounded with the excitement of things to come. I knew what I could do with this remote device. I waited until around half-way through the book-in procedure and then pushed the remote on for ‘pulse’. The effect was instant; Claire immediately lost her train of thought and looked back to me as I smiled back at her. The Egg would have been buzzing her, in sopping wet un-expecting pussy at full speed.. I wondered why she had included her s****r in her comment. Susan walked ahead of me and we stepped onto the porch. Misty commented that we should get a room, kissing in public. Susan sat on the railing and told Misty what I said. Misty said she was jealous. We chuckled to that comment. It was almost dark and the girls were nervous about walking back to their car. Misty asked if they could stay the night. I said sure, not expecting them to want to stay. I said I had a spare bedroom. Misty. His courage was suicidal bravado, little more than that.This Imperial Wizard’s style was always full-frontal assault, almost as if he never heard of tactics at all ... well, maybe he hadn’t. He held his ground and dealt out plenty of his casualties, but his lines thinned out continually, which meant that our victory would be complete and we wouldn’t have to take that many prisoners by the end. The word “wizard” was supposed to indicate wisdom, but I had yet to see any proof of that. The bad.