She couldnt see the smile on his face as he began pulling her skirt up over her ass and pulling her panties down her legs but she could feel his erect...on come up underneath him and could tell he was enjoying what was happening and what was about to happen!and with a swoosh through the air she felt his hand touch her ass and the sound echo through the room. her pussy started tingling. he drew back and as hard as he could he smacked the opposite ass cheek that he had hit before. the sound echoing. He was approaching a bit slower, maybe because he saw my first opponent fly into the wall. I had time to notice the third one, who was dipping in his pocket, but was not approaching me yet. To my rapidly growing list of regrets, I added wasting my exercise on swimming, instead of something useful like karate or judo.Having a second before Mr. Bolt was within bashing distance, I pushed the plasm against him. Not against his arm or the bolt, but against the blood vessels going up to his brain. I. Today, they shall reap the punishments they have sown. Today...” and she looked at me again. “ ... our mother will finally be able to rest in peace.” Then she looked into the light, took a single step, and vanished.I stared after her. I couldn’t believe how strong that geas was. What would it take to override it?I shook my head. I had to focus. I looked down at the clothes at my feet. Did I have to be naked to enter the light? I looked at the light. I didn’t have time to find out. I stepped. ” “You’re a good friend, Eric. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I wasn’t though. Shania and her husband weren’t really my friends. We were acquainted. But, the term “friend” was really stretching the concept. As I drove toward my office I thought about the commitment I’d made. Why had I done it? A healthy dose of pity certainly had a lot to do with it. I didn’t consider myself particularly philanthropic. Still, once in a while I got the urge to do something outside my own skin, something that benefited.