"Greetings, Blizzard," I replied. "What brings a cold fellow like you out on a hot, muggy Georgia night like this?"That line got me a hollow, windy ch...ckle. "We think we have a problem in Macon, but we're just not sure what it is yet." You Guardians don't have enough warm bodies, ah ... so to speak, to respond yourself?" Oh, we've got the bodies," Blizzard answered, again chuckling at my accidental humor. "Problem is we've already got two missing over this, and no idea what happened to them.". It was The Flash. My hero. Evening, Miss, he had said. Are you ok? Sure. I had trouble forming the word out of pure awe at the hunk before me. He had the body of a runner, with excellent muscle structure that wasnt too subtle yet not too overbearing. Underneath the scarlet cowl, he looked at me with shiny blue eyes. His smile was warm and inviting. Do you live far? Id be happy to escort you home. Shouldnt we call the police? Something seemed to skip a beat, maybe I had blinked too quickly,. They had a flat tummy. As I crossed between them, a strong scent hit my nose and I almost stopped in my tracks, but continued to move. Another girl in a similar uniform greeted me and showed me my seat. The entire plane was empty, except for just one seat in the middle. I sat on it, as I sat I my thighs squeezed together and I felt the wetness in my pussy wet the upper part of my thighs. I was feeling aroused. I have a feeling that my nose is picking up strange but nice scent. I wonder what?s. LukeKim was a Korean music major who played the viola. Steve Chandler wasmostly Mexican and cursed with the whitest name ever. Dan Houlihan waswhite; He said he was Irish, but white is white. I went to high schoolwith Dan, and Steve was his roommate. Luke lived next to them. We hardlyever paid attention in that class and usually got our notes from someoneelse anyway.After I was done with classes for the day, I headed home to grab myworkout clothes and bumped into Kelly O'Connor at the front.