It’s a great talent to have, yet it comes with a threat: you have no idea how you do what you do, do you? You’re a slave to a brain that may, at a...y point, decide to no longer provide you with those sudden intuitions, spoken aloud the moment they appear, taking consciousness for a ride and making it parse the words coming out of your mouth, and only then allowing you access to meaning, evaluating it, and initiating mitigating actions when, as is bound to happen a bit too frequently, that. " And you going off on your own would have just gotten you killed. At least some good came of it, you cut them down some. Now we just need to use that big gun of yours and cut them down some more. Think you can do that without getting anyone else hurt?" she snapped."Yes I think so. It's going to be tough. Here is what I'm thinking," I said, and I started explaining my idea. I watched as fear raced through her eyes, and then she smiled as she comprehended the whole idea."Yes that will work, we. I?ve had it since I was a kid so I?m pretty used to it now.? Ever since puberty, it seems, there was some plastic or metal hanging between my legs. Early high school was the worst because it seemed the crotch snake would puff up to strike at anything but controlling erections got easier with age.I could tell that she wanted to know more, but she held back for a second, perhaps picking up on my discomfort. After a bit she asked, ?So what?s your major???Oh, that old question. Everyone asks that.. But first we needed to go shopping; I hadn’t been to the beach all summer and my only bikini pre-dates the miraculous and belated maturing of my breasts over the Christmas break. The old 6AA bikini top would now barely cover my nipples and my generous new 8C rack would spill out the sides. I suppose it would probably fit right in at Bondi, but it’s just not my look. The shopping trip was a perfect opportunity to test-drive Ike and Mike: an invention of Mr Gallows. Before I can describe Ike and.