But there was no sign of anyone else. As I stood there staring at her lovely bottom and listening to the tapping of the keys of her computer, I notice... that occassionally she would stop typing and move her right hand down to her lap. Maybe she has to rest it occassionally so as not to get RSI, I thought. Surely she doesn't have to rest it that long, I wondered. Ha, ha, it almost looks like she's...No, she couldn't be...Shit, I think she is. I moved in to get a better look at what she was doing. I'd only intended to have a quick look at Rosa in her car and tell her she'd got to remove her blouse but that plan had gone out of the window. I nodded my agreement and Rosa slipped her arm through mine and guided me back towards the mall.The security guard gave me another funny look as I went by with an older woman on my arm but the smile I caught at the end of it was more approving than threatening. Rosa led me to a coffee shop on the lower floor and waved to one of the staff as we made. Most of the warriors were young and just not used to staying up all night with their nerves stretched to the degree that a war footing demanded. They needed someone they trusted to tell them what to do, and there was no such person available, since they had not yet elected a replacement war chief.On the other hand, both Billy and Ann were reasonably well rested and had a great advantage with their experience fighting Bushwhackers. Furthermore, they had the tremendous advantage of having the. "Don't be afraid. I'll heal." I didn't mean to..." Ororo said. Then her words were cut off asLogan again pushed into her. He thrust himself forward with all the strength in his bones, squeezing her shoulders and kissing her in the same motion. Then, right before he felt Ororo shaking, he pulled back. "Yes!" she moaned, raindrops falling from her eyes as she vibrated against him. Her breath got faster. Logan felt its warmth on his face, and the warmth of her body close to his too. Gentle, then.