" she says.Woozily you try to think of a way to get out of it without offending her."Alison, you're attractive too, but you're my boss, it could cause...problems." you say."No one will say anything." she says and puts her hand on top of yours."Alison." you say but she interrupts you."I need a man like you around, you're strong, I can see that." Alison I..." you start to say."Shhhhh... don't talk." she says and moves closer to you.You feel her breast against your arm. You try to move away but she. So are you. I will be very proud to escort you to Sunday school and church, and anywhere else you might want to go, too.”She blushed again. Holding my hand, she said, “Let’s pray.” She prayed for our time together and the food. I joined her in the amen.We ate and then left for the church. We got out of my car and people stared at us as we walked inside holding hands. I don’t think Morgan had ever walked into church holding hands with a guy. I know I was proud to be next to her. She attended a. The words of Sailortaurus went through my mind. "That bar of steel weighs as much as a horse." Perhaps an exaggeration, but if I could lift that weight with one hand... By the time a Warrior reaches the end of his training and becomes one with his "shadow self", he is roughly one hundred times stronger than when he started. Such might is an awesome responsibility. Still, some of us, when we reach that point, train on and with perseverance and some luck, continue to increase our strength. Though. " He paused to collect his thoughts. "We are here, after all to do more than just battle the Sa'arm, we're also supposed to raise families so that the human race carries on. And that's the job of the Civil Service: seeing to it that the families are OK so the Marines and Navy don't have to worry about things back home when we're out battling the dickheads. With no Civil Service officer posted here permanently, we need something in an alternative."Decurion Shultz took up the cudgel. "We in the.