I followed the Lieutenant through the building. Once in the training yard, I was impressed by the obstacle course they had. It reminded me of the cour...e I had to run regularly in the Marines.Petra explained what was to happen as we walked to the beginning of the course, “Ok, for a baseline, I want you to run the course without using your mana.” She pointed to a couple of hourglasses embedded in posts, “When I say go, I’ll turn the first glass and start your time. We will use the others for your. Finally unleashing her anguish, she wept again and again as her friends gathered around her to console her. At the end of the day, she knew she had done the right thing.“Oh, Selena ... I had such high hopes for you...” came a deep British voice.The group turned to see a man standing between them and Edward. He was tall, slender, and would have been considered handsome by any standard, with his medium-length blonde hair and clean-shaven face, were it not for the look of depravity in his eyes. He. She recognizes him vaguely as one of the guys from the party, she’d noted him on the bus for the fact he was taller than the others, but that difference is far more apparent now. She hates to dance in heels but she can’t recall having felt as small as this before, her face level with his chest, unable to look at his face without tilting her head right back. He takes her other hand and moves with her, finding the beat and guiding her along. There’s no force in his actions, there doesn’t need to. "Come over here for a second."Phil turned and waded over to us, followed by Charlene. I looked at Charlene. Her tits were about the size of Marie's, but her nipples were darker, and stuck out further. Her pubic triangle was darker, but she didn't have as much hair. Her waist was slender. God, my sister was beautiful.Phil came up. "Yeah?"She reached out and touched the head of his hard prick. "Show him yours, Bob," she said, turning to me.I stood, my hard cock standing straight up in air..