Reynolds."Jack laughed (which meant the pain pill was starting to work so he felt better) and said, "Well, that shows you how fucking little the stupi... towelheads know. My bounty should have been just as high as Banzai's."I ignored Jack's comment and answered, "Hell, it's not the first time this has happened and it sure won't be the last. No Corporal, we're used to it."The Corporal asked as we arrived at the showers, "Would you two mind telling me what sniper school was like?"I replied,. Interesting but a little frustrating.I went visible again and held my toothbrush again. I went invisible and put my toothbrush in my front pocket. I let it go then successfully retrieved it.So whatever "energy" that made me invisible could extend to anything I could hold or wear. If I needed to carry items, I would need to wear a backpack. This all would take time getting used to.I went visibly into my bedroom and saw the clock. Crap! I was wasting time.Out of habit I pocketed my keys and was. She held him until he noticeably deflated, then searched closely in his groin for any wayward cum strands that might have leaked from her mouth. Finding none, she smiled proudly at her ability to pull forth and preserve a man’s essence inside her mouth. The gentleman smoothed his palms on her head before taking a hair-hold and drawing her up. She refastened his fly as the limousine came to a halt. She quickly adjusted her own clothing. A uniformed doorman held the door as she emerged and gaped. On her third and last song of the set, she removed her bikini bottom and danced in only her g-string and heels. LaShawn returned to the stage and held out a dollar for her. Maggie came up to him and moved so he could slip it in the g-string over her hip as before. But he looked up and shook his head."Not there… here," he said. He pulled the front of her g-string out a bit and put the dollar in her g-string right down the front so she would know it was from him. When it was in place, he patted.