Flirting is okay....maybe evena kiss....but you come home with me....understood?" Of course babe! I only have eyes for you." I wasn't exaggerating.As ...indsey finally slipped into her bra, I carefully rolled my stockingsinto little donuts and slowly drew them up my smooth tan legs (I just had toshave them... I only had two PE classes left in the year and I would find away to avoid dressing out).I watched as Lindsey stepped into her little black dress and turned for meto zip her up. My hands were. Free falling on light wings we float on the beams of the moons' light until our feet tickle the earth yet again.The enemy doesn't hear us floating into their fields mere clicks from where they lay their heads to sleep. We three angels given the image of the enemy God seared into our memory until he is dead, start to move to the compound where the enemy plots destruction of the world. Our training and experience let us move swiftly through the woods and fields undetected the moon light guiding. " Then the sound of a horse neighing took them all by surprise. Their neighbor horse ran down the road throwing his rider on to the ground. As three men covered in rough hide and leather armor chopped their neighbor in pieces with large cleavers. "In the house now!" They ran to their mother who had a scatter gun in her hand quickly loading the gun as his sister passed a hand pistol to her father and loaded another pistol. His father grabbed a pitchfork that was leaning next to the door and got. Only the slight rumble of the air handlers was audible. Heather leapt onto the stage and spun around, shouted a few sounds to listen to the reverberations, and then beckoned me up.“We have an hour. Get your guitar and I’ll shoot some shots of you on stage.”Things got serious as Heather played with the lights, setting up some interesting scenes when she found the control for the row of bright backlights. She shot a bunch of pictures while I played my guitar and even sang to her a bit. She joined.