It was a dangerous game very few high school seniors knew how to play. He ran his hand across her bare back up to her shoulders, focusing his attentio... on the subtle movements of her shoulders as they received his touch. He loved the softness, the warmth of her smooth skin and hairless body. Her petite shoulders excited him, but he knew something was missing. There was no emotional connection. He touched her, but only because he knew at some point in the future he would want to use her again.. She barely turns the corner for the bathroom before Jason scoops her up into his arms and sticks her tongue down her throat. He kicks open the bathroom door and sets her down for a second so he can lock the door. Then he turns back to her and they start to make out, hot and heavy again, as he slams her up against the cold tile wall. He hikes up he skirt so its up around the top of her hips and undoes his fly. The next thing you know he’s fucking her harder and faster than in the morning. And in. "Fighting Hawk wiped the blood from his knife, on the young warrior's body, before he sheathed his knife and sat back down at the counsel fire. Swift Pony smiled at him, "You are making a good start on your first day back." Fighting Hawk grinned back at him, "Yes, but I need to know who I am fighting. Tell me the names." Swift Pony smiled and nodded.You already had a run in with Little Beaver. There is also his brother Slow Beaver. Then there is their father Night Beaver and his brother Bright. Call the house when you get done tonight and someone will come to get you and your stuff and help you move."I had to get this back around to something I could control. "Crom, there is something that has been bothering me. I always understood that a generator was just an electric motor reversed. If your process makes generators so much better, then why aren't we making motors as well?" As to that Alex, that was what my initial discovery was. All generators had ever been was reversed electric.