Once on the bridge, I was amazed at how little actual damage there was. All the wiring seemed to be intact. Only two breaches in the hull showed, each...less than three feet in diameter. Scorch marks and melted metal marked the location from the inside. Red stains surrounded each hole. I shuddered as I wondered what it had been like to be sucked out through one of the holes.All blast doors had been closed and the life support was functioning. We’d had to vent the sealed hallway outside the. I could hear the desperate voices in their heads, like a flock of birds fighting over scraps of dead meat. I walked across the street, giggling as a car almost hit me, would have hit me if I weren't so quick, so agile. I could have leaped over it if I'd wanted, or maybe let it hit me and bounced thirty feet, only to get up and dust myself off. I hadn't tried that yet, but I was stronger now, and getting stronger all the time, learning what I could do and what I couldn't.I was growing, but I was. She was not happy about it.I got up and opened the door as Selina put her tee-shirt back on and stood up. Mrs. Jennings stood in the doorway holding a soft leather case and she was wearing a conservative green and gold plaid skirt that came down past her knees and a dark green blouse. She was wearing her normal flesh color pantyhose that she always wore. The only time I noticed she was not wearing pantyhose was that day I helped her in the trailer when she had on a pair of shorts. That day. "Where did you learn these things... how are you still single? Oh shit, I think I'mmm... fuckkkk!" Her voice turned into a howl as she tried desperately to sit up and kiss me. But with her leg in my hands, all she could do was fall back and cum.As her peak passed, I lowered her left leg and picked up her right. While I rolled up her stocking, Mary observed, "Are you going to make me wait all night to feel your cock inside my cunt? Now see what you've done, I've already used profanity.