Really short shorts, and a tight feminine t-shirt with some princesslogo on it. The morning went by quick with a shower and the personalgrooming that ...akes me look presentable to the world.AJ had our oldest all excited with something and I was waiting for himto share the news with me. "How do you feel about going to the beach today?" AJ asked."Well you already got our daughter spun up so what choice do I have?" Ireplied.The lake was about a ten minute drive away from our house. It was summerand. I was able to get these weapons and ammo. By the way it was hell getting up here."I look at what he brought: They would work in a short range battle but they certainly weren't what I needed now. Hell, two thousand yards out of a 7.62x51? There was no way that was going to happen.I sat down disgusted and Thom tried to cheer me up, "Well, can't we move closer?"I hand him the binocs and order, "Glass the roof of the last building we were on."I take the binocs from Byron, glass the roof we were on. The stream’s water rippling moonlit trails, as the mist slowly lifts off the surface. I hear soft singing coming from upstream and from the mist she appears, slowly coming to where my fire is blazing. As her canoe lands on shore near the campfire she emerges out of the mist, clothed in a hooded cloak covering her face. But even in the moonlight I can see her soft alabaster skin as it fills my eyes with her soft, tender beauty. I take a couple more pictures of her, then lower my camera because. While the Father had been courteous before, if skeptical, he was now positively beaming with joy at having an obvious angel in his presence. Even a fallen angel that was on his way to redemption was a significant happening in his life.Jason and the Father left the office, and walked briskly towards the retirement/rest home's infirmary. Jason quickly led the way to the bedside of an elderly and bald man of Hispanic heritage."This is Father Ignatius. If you have come to him for help, then I am.