For Hamer to lose was beyond his expectations. His loss signified more than just the continuing existence of the menacing Zax, but that Zax is far str...nger than he anticipated.'Senior Neyrar! Senior Neyrar! Senior Neyrar! Senior Neyrar!' At this point he chanted as if praying for gods and devils alike, whoever can save him.If Neyrar will fight Zax and lose, then he would have to suffer great physical pain from Zax or turn tail and shamefully run to seek aid from the school principle.Both. Made her look like she was all wet, like getting out of a shower, etc. very exciting.He started again with her feet, applying some oil to the bottom of her feet and back of her legs, and then some to his hands, and began working the bottoms of her feet, occasionally moving to the backs of her calves, and thighs. Pulling on each toe, and then her foot, which would pull her entire leg out to full extension. Doing this I could see her hands grasp the edge of the table firmly each time he did that,. After a silent pause, she dares to lift one eyelid, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. He is leaning over her, his hand almost touching her skin, as if feeling her very essence. His lips, curled into a cruel smirk, move slightly, silently as he hovers just over her, letting her feel the heat from his palm but nothing else. He glances up quickly, meeting her gaze, and she gasps, the steely grey of his eyes suddenly clear in her memory. Those eyes ... now she knows. She had smiled at him,. We didn't smoke that much, but it hit us like a ton of bricks. We are laughing at each other. Soon he pulls up to this long wood shack. Half of it is hanging over the cliff supported by wood beams. I ask, this is the place? He says you'll see, come on. We walk in. There are all types of greetings being hollered. The first thing you see is what I assumed was the bar. It was an old door on top of two wood saw horses. On it were bottles of alcohol, liters bottles of some type of liquid, and.