“Listen to me, mister. You have a twenty-minute walk ahead of you, and you’re already late, and I will NOT have you get grounded because you misse... your curfew.” She picked up his jeans and tossed them to him. “Get dressed, NOW.” Karen tied the ends of his shirt together below her tits. “It’s not really a curfew; my mom went to bed hours ago. I just have to be quiet when I come in, and she’s none the wiser.” Karen was now picking up her shorts, bathing suit, and the wrap she was wearing. She’d never put in the sweat equity to convince an investor to lay down a few million based solely on roughly estimated numbers and a belief that you have what it takes to make a business work. The two of them had been like oil on water and there had been endless conflict that he looked back on with some regret. She’d managed to bring out aspects of his personality that he didn’t much care for. She was pretty, but so damn opinionated that he’d long-since given up on thinking about her as. What she also hadn't really considered was that Glen had also been well exposed to both the personality and imagination that she so prized. Both was clearly evident in her stories - her creations."What am I thinking?" she asked herself. "This is insane. Even if he wasn't Sabrina's son, I can't do this. Even back when I was Anne O' Donnell for real I wouldn't just meet someone and fall into bed with them." she said to her reflection in the mirror.A silent voice answered back. "Be honest with. “That phasing trick they use with just a force blade showing is pretty nasty too,” I added, with a frown.“Yes, though we ... Mages that is, can detect that,” Roxanne replied.“We can force them out of their phase to get at them with Null,” Brianna mused. “Shame Null doesn’t affect them more, particularly as they use quantum boundary energy absorption.”“Aye, though I suspect that they can use other energy forms to get around that,” Roxanne nodded.“Makes them a lot more deadly through the day, I’d.