I said, "Nicole a Lady and Larry a Knight wow."Bill said, "Hold on Belle. That is good, but this mission is a bust. "Bobbie said, "Why Bill? We caught...the bad guys."Bill said, "Yes you did. However there were students who felt they hadto leave the school. There are students who will need help for a longtime because of the actions that were taken here. At best, we made atechnical victory."I said, "That was to be expected Bill. You care a lot. Don't give upcaring. Just accept sometimes, you can't. . and that was right afterwaking up that morning."Maybe I should go to the doctor," I told Jack nervously, wonderingif it was going to get even worse. Maybe I was getting really sickfrom whatever they'd given me in that shot, sick enough to die even.Maybe I was allergic to it. "Haven't you been sick at all?" No," Jack shook his head, "I feel fine..."That didn't do much to comfort me since I was a bit envious of Jackfeeling fine while I felt like shit. But that just reminded me ofthat saying. Just below the surface of the water of the pool there would be a glass window, bringing light into the PATH station and subway stations below ground.On the window itself, standing back to back I have diamond statues of Melanie Cook and Steve Jackson. Melanie is facing uptown towards where Albert was at the Empire State Building, while Jackson faces opposite toward the crash site in the Hudson.The statues are dressed as they were that day, four times life size, both holding their helmets, faces. The door of the bedroom was closed. The blinds were turned down but there was still plenty of light."Not very." She answered. "Gramma's room is upstairs and at the other end of the house."She wiggled against me suggestively. "Wanna get in bed?" You know I do." I smiled. My penis was already half inflated."Let's go." She took my hand and pulled me to the bed.Once there, she quickly hopped in and pulled the sheet over herself. With a naughty gleam in her eye, she wriggled around for a few seconds.