Even after everything she had seen, Selene was filled with dread and fear for Baltoh as the radiance of the blast made her feel like she was going to ...ie.“Baltoh, move!” she shrieked before Satan released the beam.With its launch initiated by a full-on nuclear explosion going off between his jaws, Satan fired the colossal beam of blood-red energy with almost ten times the strength as Baltoh’s old rage blast. The energy washed over the Celestial Avatar like a flood of magma and surged out over. "I'm saying no to the time and the place. You do see that?" She'd have to remember this, though, when she bought a dress for the Valentine's Day Ball."I see it, Shannon. I love you. Look, I want things that I can't have. I'm willing to wait for things I can't have tonight. Besides, although I shouldn't admit it to you, dancing with you in my arms is a sexual experience." You're right," she said. "You shouldn't have admitted it. I just thought that you had brought a sausage in your pocket.". Opening the door and walkingout into the night in a dress was incredible. Anyone seeing me would haveseen a man in a dress complete with man's shoes and it certainly wouldhave caused a stir. Half way home Joanne skipped a few paces in front ofme and turned and said "Show me your panties."How many times had I done that to her when we were out! I glanced aroundand then lifted my skirt and petticoat and as she gave a wolf whistle Iglanced down at myself with my panties framed by stockings below. “Get an ambulance!”The cavalry had arrived.Another photo was taken and my oldest friend, Bo Effner, came into the cell. “Jesus, Grim, you look terrible!”“What took you so long?”He laughed and I had a chance to look at my rescuers. They were dressed in FBI tactical black gear, armed and armored, and looked very serious. “Doctor Reaper, you okay?” asked the lead guy.“Better than I was. Who are you guys?”“I’m FBI Special Agent Jonathan Blackwood and we’re a Bureau Response Team. Come on, let’s get.