I could keep on talking to her like hours and hours. One day she called me at home. She lived in Noida SEC 41. It was Saturday and I have a holiday on...Saturday and Sunday so, I went there rang the bell she was in the almost similar salwar and tight kameez which she had worn on the train. Also noticed that no one is home and it was the “laddu” moment for me. When I enquired about it she said her husband is in office and kid and her mother in law are out to some relative.Meanwhile, I didn’t. Seeing an image was easy to control, I had even made it 3D of sorts in my head, and could change angles and points of view to see all that was to be seen of the rescue area. To fully hold that image for 5 minutes was bad enough, but 20 almost knocked me out. I may not get pain anymore, but too much time examining the image tired me out fast. The other problem was the further in time I looked; the harder the image can be clearly seen, the more concentration and strain I had to put in. So 5. .so we've got to get ready. See you in a bit. Kiss kiss." Karen said as she hung up the phone.Joseph sat on the couch, waiting for them to arrive. He was filled with dread. What was he going to do now?30 minutes later, the doorbell rang. He answered the door to a smiling Karen and Carly carrying several shopping bags, "Oh...see...we were right. You're still wearing your make-up Joline. Caught you!" Karen laughed."Girls...please don't tell anybody at school. Nobody knows that I dress like a. . you are a male?" She asked her odd bow twitching on her head as Jaune pause. "Last time I checked who are you?"Blake was not having a good day. "Listen to me and listen good. I need you to calm down and listen to my words, do exactly as I say alright?" Blake asked the now terrified human Jaune had not taken well learning that by coming to Beacon. He had essentially signed away his consent and was nowhere as stress relief for the well-hung futas."Calm down!? What do I do!?" What you do is you.