I didn’t hear the door open, I just looked up and she was standing in the door. I had been caught. I was embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say. I...figured she would tell my mom and then I was dead meat. She slowly entered the room and sat on the edge of the bed without saying anything. I could tell she was thinking but I didn’t know what she was thinking. After a moment she spoke. She told me that it was okay, and that it was a natural thing for guys my age. Then she did the most amazing thing,. . Is he willing to teach anyone else, even if it’s just the final push?...” The grilling went on for two hours.“What was your impression of Catherine Larkin?”“An attentive, good natured, young lady. She only spoke when inviting me in and offering a single glass of water.”“Anything else?”“She understood the conversation. Some of the responses were directed at her rather than me.”“Do you believe that there is any impropriety in their relationship?”“No idea, Sir. At my interview, Catherine Larkin. While my shield had been giving me energy, it was now only protecting me from being injured. No matter how much I tried to make it charge up my good energy reserves I couldn’t. I started feeling that the place in my head was doing this on purpose.At least the food is finally getting me good and full. As well as being used for nourishment.I stripped and got a quick shower to get the sweat off me. As I was headed to bed Beth asked me if I would sleep in her bed with her tonight. I was so tired I. The shirt proved tobe a little longer than I expected. It had really tiny sleeves, and itcame up very close to my neck in front and back. On the bottom, though,it left a full inch of my stomach bare between the bottom of the shirtand the top of my skirt. And that was when I'd pulled the skirt up asfar as I possibly could get away with - and when I did that, I wasn'treally comfortable with how much of my thighs showed beneath it. Andthat was when my arms were relaxed and down at my sides, too -.