With each cycle of movement I push a little further into her; just a fraction further each time. Gradually I am now palming her clitty and pushing two...questing fingers deeper inside her. I start to curve my fingers up searching for her golden trigger. I find it. She jerks and fidgets as I hit the spot. In and out my fingers go as she melts in my arms. Now I add a swirl to my movement as I reach her inner self. She both shudders and squirms under me, at once trying to avoid the unbearable. " Perfect Melanie, and many thanks for your help, now Abigale love,please take note and learn from the makeover you're going to have" Janeasked me with a smile and knowing Jane as my wife she wanted me to saysomething as I could tell with her glaring eyes from her reflection inthe mirror." Yes I will Jane" I replied seeing the mass of makeup in atrolley tray next to me. "Sorry, I forgot to ask, hand nail extensions,small, medium or large." Melanie asked. "Oh I forgot what do yourecommend? Jane. I do hope we do not live to regret it.The need to move and shift becomes stronger. Like a ghost I drift away from Holliday and his hiding place. I move at a slow pace, circling wide to the left of the kill zone.As with all my strong senses of intuition I have no idea what I am looking for but I know that I need to be on the move. Maybe the Scanners are not all nocturnal, maybe one of those damn kids is going to try and be a hero. or maybe Rich is going to take out some vengeance.I turn and sure. The school was a thirty minute ride from Shoreside Park, requiring the bus to travel over the causeway from the barrier island community across the bay to the mainland where the regional school district maintained its high school for grades nine to twelve.Paul Wilcox, fellow surfer, Shoreside park resident, senior class varsity surfer and the current object of Waif's romantic fantasies sat directly behind the trio. "Waif, don't get too upset with the kids at school when you meet them. You are.