The look on his face was not disgust. It was awe. Ellie wasn't used to that reaction. She liked it. She giggled."They're magnificent!" he declared. "S...upendous!"He cupped each tit in his hands, hefted them appraisingly, dropped them and watched them bounce with utter fascination."Without artificial support, they should be sagging below your waist! But by some freak of genetics or divine intervention, they're as perky as if you were a B-cup! Candyass! Bring me my coffee! I'm going to need to. Helen had explained to me a couple of months before, that she and Jack had to invest in a commercial kitchen. Partly it was because they needed to produce a lot of food in a short amount of time, but mostly it was the county health department. She had just gotten too big to work from her home kitchen without some serious renovations. The food truck business had been so good to them, that they chose to renovate Jacks house to convert the home kitchen to meet commercial standards rather than. Carrie! Carrie?"We'd gotten just about a fifth of the way down the alley, to the point where the throng of people going by is still in sight and yet, in the way city people tune out their surroundings, completely invisible. Then she pushed me against the brick wall that was the outside of some store, beside a recycle bin. She reached into her purse and pulled out her cellphone, a pink brick decorated with stickers."Film this," she said in a short tone. And then she yanked her shirt and bra up. Ambrose nodded then stood before them, “as I said before I am here for a few more of your days. I intend to save as many of the city as I can. If I could I would be here to battle your enemies with you. I am afraid this I cannot do, the others have plans for this city. Fight and die well Warriors of the great city of Tikal.”A great cheer went up from all those there as they started to chant Cit-Chac-Coh as Ambrose and his party moved off toward the city it’s self.“Skylos?” Ambrose said when.