Mumtaz had lost track of time, and it was past 12. She forgot about her dinner, her bath, and she was lying in her bed dressed in her gym clothes. She...giggled and bid him goodnight.As usual, she had to touch herself to please her thirst that was never quenched. She took a quick bath and went to sleep. Mumtaz was too excited to concentrate on her work. The current case was pretty serious, but anyways she had asked a few day time to collect the resources.She didn’t want to piss off Alex and blow. "You wonder at what she was about to say, observing Wendy as she stands up. Your aunt is rather petite and fair skinned, sporting what you assume to be B-cups and a slim waist. Blue irises shine out at you, the rest of her eyes so white and unblemished you can't think of anyone who compares. You really like her eyes. Brown hair with blonde coloring falls around her shoulders, which she brushes aside, looking at you."Well, I guess we'll talk about the rules your parents gave me," she says,. “As I got up to the car, I realized the guy was one of my teammates, then I realized the girl was her, my true love. I felt like I was having a heart attack, I had to gasp hard for air. Neither of them saw me. They were too engrossed. I used my phone to take a short video and walked away.“I sent her an email with the video attached. I wrote, ‘Do not ever speak or try to contact me in any way or I will post this. You are dead to me.’“I was destroyed, wished I was dead. She tried, through. I quickly release the button, and waited a few moments to see what would happen next.She came back to the window again, and then I hit her with a full blast for 10 seconds. It was as if her knees buckled for a moment, because I saw her body dip downward, and then rise upright at the window.Off and on, while riding my bike that night, I would switch the butterfly on to make her fly. Latter that night, when I saw her bedroom light go out, I powered that “metamorphic creature” on for three.