It only took a week to happen.Monday.I had borrowed my sister's white panties, as my normal white boxer shortswere missing. My underwear drawer was em...ty. I picked them up from thelaundry hamper, after my morning shower. I dried my long black hair, andtied it in a ponytail. As i looked in the mirror, i became aroused by myfeminine reflection. I saw a matching padded white bra, and put it ontoo.I got dressed in my white short sleeved school shirt, and tie, andshorts, small white socks, and black. My next target was the man holding my daughter’s arms. I must have caught him on my backswing with a sharp edge projecting from the sawed off end of the piece of rebar. Anyway, I managed to catch that man in the face with the bar, and he had a gash running from his lower jaw up into his left eye. His eye was ruined forever. That must have really hurt, because he let out with a scream of pain that had to be heard to be believed.He was still holding on to Pam’s wrists, so I hit him as hard as I. Logan pinched his arm and felt the sharp sting of pain.“I… how… what…” Logan stammered.The bear fell back down to all four paws. Logan felt the impact through his boots, heard the low boom of a multi-ton apex predator settling its weight on the ground. It took all the willpower he could muster not to piss himself in terror.“I am the eternal guardian of this gateway,” the bear rumbled. “Too long it has been since one of the blood last walked the path. Too long have I slumbered in the dreamless. Looking at youlike some lovesick schoolgirl. Let's face it, she IS just a schoolgirl." That was the last I heard.I was NOT a schoolgirl, I'd been to my leavers prom on Friday. I don'tknow what that bitch's problem was. Or what Steven saw in her. Shewouldn't have been my type when I was Dean.The Dean side of me suddenly resurfaced. WHAT THE HELL WAS I JUST DOING?I was going to have to keep my head in check otherwise the girl in mewas going to get me into some sticky situations.The rest of the.