”“Oh,” I saw him think about my insight of the pass not being able to be cleared in time to get their next provision shipment. “Thank you, Mil...rd. Good journey, Milord.”“Good luck to you too Sergeant. If you need me, just send word,” he nodded and we left the soldier thinking troubled thoughts.The crisp morning air felt especially refreshing after that long hard rain. “Morning Sister, morning Postulant. I hope that you slept well. If I remember correctly this is not a pleasant crossing. The. Competitive sport was a sad area for me because I'd been told thatinterschool sport was something I'd be disqualified for (being a male)and I'd always been a good cricket and rugby player. So I was stuck doing"house" sports which meant playing either hockey tennis or netball(winter) and basketball, croquet, tennis or netball (summer).There were several other sports I could do, but just like my old school,house sports athletes were of a pretty ordinary standard, with most ofthe girls not really. Almost as soon as the car stopped the guys jumped out and almost in a dead run stripped and dove into the water Bonnie and I hesitated but when we saw how refreshing that water looked we gave in and stripped off our clothes, and walked to the water, Bonnie just dove in and I just waded out a little, the water was surprisingly cool, considering how hot the air was, and it made my nipples hard as diamonds. When Bonnie rolled over on her back I could see that her nipples were extended and hard. The library was packed today and she suddenly panicked. She pushed him backwards into the stall with one hand on his chest. Once inside the stall with the door locked, she spoke again. 'Okay, I get that! But how do I make you disappear?' she asked, but she already suspected the answer. 'I only leave when you don't want me anymore. I don't really know how it works.' He looked confused. 'Fine.' She said before pushing him onto the toilet seat and quickly sitting in his lap. She had already gained.