"How come I never see YOU in an outfit like that?" Hush," Abbie snarked. "Or you won't be getting' any tonight."Kenny shut up.I stepped forward and to...k Allie's hands into my own. "You look beautiful." Even after all the tall, gorgeous women you've been with?" she asked a little hesitantly.I stepped a little closer, looked Allie in the eyes, and repeated warmly, "You look beautiful."I was a bad liar. Everyone knew this. So Allie looked into my eyes and saw that I meant it, and her jaw started. Once you got the sight and the cut/move thing down you could plow a pretty big field in an hour--a lot faster than any tractor and plow ever could. With the proper intuition, empathy and small sight one could be a psychic surgeon. A surgeon working with a teleport could instantly remove tumors from a body without making a single incision.Anyone that had been trained could walk along one of the old roads and use their mind to crush the cracked rubble back down into a very thick, very durable. E. no caretaker then I had two larger problems - Pain and Hyper-Aggression.Prior to the Night of Hell, I had headaches once or twice a year. Now, I continually suffer from some sort of migraine discomfort. By continually I literally mean 24/7/365. I have had approx 9 symptom free days since Aug .16,2017. Intensity level ranges from a teeny tiny amount of pressure to having the Texas Chainsaw Massacre done to my skull. I have very high pain tolerance. In my former job you had to. I’m talking. In one encounter I remember her opening the door with a beautiful yet revealing white nighty where I could see her cleavage and I just couldn’t stop myself from lusting at her beauty what a work of art I thought to myself as I walked into her house and further thought to myself , why the fuck would anyone leave her ?I sat down and had some water and snacks and she asked me how my work was going pretty much general stuff.Her son was asleep and she asked me to wait till he gets up and I can watch.