BANG!The tail of the black string shattered and the foreign force withdrew from Zax.As this course of events took place, the span of time in which it ...ccurred was too short for Zax to notice before the foreign force disappeared and the crack on the Black Core closed.All that remained as evidence to what happened inside Zax's dantian was a black lightning bolt, the former black string.'This power is like back then!' Zax could not believe his own senses. The feeling he got from the black. She was seen to leave the cottage wearing a track suit and set off running down the avenue and beyond. She returned at 7-30 a.m. At 8-30 a.m. her small blue car left the cottage driveway bearing her to the college. At 5-30 p.m. she returned. The Avenue widow peepers also reported that she sometimes went out in the evening. On Saturdays she emerged at 8 a.m. and must have taken a longer run because she did not return until 9-30 a.m. On Saturday and Sunday afternoons she was sometimes observed. Her ex was a little staid in the sex department and after he had left her more often than not she hadn’t even cum once, never mind, oh god she had lost count of today already and it was far from over yet.As Frankie made them both a drink Bob asked how she had felt with the men watching them, Frankie replied honestly and said it didn’t do anything for her sexually in fact she found it quite funny when they splashed the car, it certainly didn’t turn her on enough to invite any of them to join. Sam, as she always did of late, began her day taking in her surroundings from the bed. They were in the room at the inn, thick wooden beams in the darkness overhead. Polly was next to her, curled on her side. They almost never crossed over into the other sister's territory when sleeping together, the waking truce extending into their nocturnal state. Another bed sat not that far away, snoring coming from the large lump.Snoring. That was another thing Sam wished she could do. Dad snored, she.