"And then there is my WSC syndrome."Lance had to laugh at this. At the darkest hour of World War II, when the Wermacht had conquered a score of countr...es and England was next on Hitler's list, Churchill had been called to form a government. He said that he had slept soundly for the first time in a month that night. At last, the power to change things was in his hands. Their father told that story, apparently out of the blue, several times a year. Often, it was just after their mother, and --. . she was just an old softy! Of course, she would still kick my ass if I ever said that out loud; though the thought of teasing her about that brought a dim smile to my face."Adorable, aren't they?"My solitary daydreaming was interrupted by a female voice. By a deep, harmonious voice the source of which was a prototypical 'California Girl.' Dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, some freckles, and just enough curves. I made sure that my gaze remained on her eyes."Yes, they are. I'm sorry, I was lost in. I was looking up at him the hole time after he pulled his dick out and stuff it back in his pants turned around and left did not say anything I just got my self together and made my way back to my wife and the sales lady thay where talking like old friend. First the sales lady said come with me to the back of the store we have rooms to change in now get naked I have some really nice thing for you to try on he handed me a pile all black things bra pantys nylons garder belt and she stayed with me. ” He repeated into the Angel’s garment.It was enough.Gabriel eased out of the hug, held Carl at arm’s length, and with laughter in his eyes, said, “Make something beautiful of this place, Carl. Safe is not good enough. You have been given special gifts. It is time to use them now to give back, to lead, to love, and to teach others to love. Spend your gifts wisely and discover the joy that The One has reserved only for you.”Spinning in ecstasy, Carl shouted his agreement and promise to give back.