Sighing at the heat and my obvious arousal, you slip a finger between my lips, and then a second, spreading me open for you. You start to kneel in fro...t of me again when I reach for you, stopping you. ‘I have another idea.’ Directing you, I turn us around so that we have traded places. This time, I kneel before you, hands reaching for your belt. You flinch as my cold fingers slip under your jeans when I unbutton you, but are otherwise silent. My look apologetic as I am careful not to touch you. "I could feel myself sweating at her words and the proximity of her ripe young body to mine."Oh dear you're sweating sir. I hope I'm not upsetting you by talking about your daughter's panties, here let me help."She moved away very slightly and I sensed a rustle of clothing, I didn't dare look but I could just see my career disappearing along with my liberty."Here we are sir," she said softly and dabbed at my forehead with her tiny baby blue panties, "They're already quite wet so a little sweat. " I lied," the girl blubbed, "I lied to the policemen. I ... I did ... I did have sex with Mr MacGovern. Lots of times."The admission seemed to break a dam and the girl's hands came up to cradle her face, as her sobbing grew in intensity. Drew sat stunned by the admission. What the hell was going on? He thought furiously about how to proceed and knew he had to call in re-inforcements."Everything's going to be okay, Kim. I promise. Everything's going to be fine. Just wait here and I'll get. This is the technology that the quest for the rods has produced. The screens you watch my image upon. The amulets around your necks. The cubes that allow the sharing of minds. The crystals that supply unending power unto the ends of the universe. This is the technology that the quest for the rods has produced."These works stand not alone in the accomplishments of the Sisterhood. We have stopped the AIDS virus in it's tracks. We have seen those upon their death beds return to vibrant life among.