He watched the sweat beads build on various places of her body, the way her back arched at a certain times.As she began to climax he narrowed his eyes...watching her facial expressions, her mouth, her moan and breathing. When it was over she was relaxed, breathing hard, hand by her thigh, sweaty and wet.He pulled her trousers back on and buttoned her up. Leaving her sleeping.Adam headed to the basement to work.---------------------------------------------------The next day Paul and Lana woke on. Merci, et au 'voir."George composed a memo to Angelina and sent it to her office, marked: for immediate attention on return. As he completed that, he gradually became aware of something that had been nagging his subconscious. Someone had been missing from the wedding, and he finally realised whom it was – Ebenezer de la Torre, the consumer director of Rehome Fertilisers. That puzzled him: Ebenezer seemed a very conscientious man to George. It was out of character for him not to appear without. Suppose I should head back to my apartment.”“Nobody is... Nobody is supposed to be up here,” Charlie muttered while obviously staring at her chest with wide eyes. He caught himself, met her slightly irritated gaze, and cast his eyes downward. As soon as he did, he gasped.“Is that a joint?” he exclaimed.Does this kid have microscopes for eyes? What to say? Even as her mind reeled for lies and excuses, his gaze dropped back down to her breasts again. It was as if his eyes were magnetically. "Do you have any other cool tricks?" Not that I know of," I answered slowly. "The tongue thing is new, though"After a bit more thought I said. "I can sort of make the invisibility thing change, so rather than invisibleness, it projects something else." I demonstrated by turning myself purple."Wow! That's a little weird. You look like a purple statue or something." Yeah." I replied shifting back to normal."It takes a lot more effort to do anything that's not invisible, and I can't hold it for.