“Suit functions are fine, sir,” the Senior informed me. “Just no comms.”“We need runners to pass messages along,” I replied. “See if the...civs can help.”It didn’t take too long before I was faced by a gaggle of what appeared to be schoolkids.“We know the territory. We can use our grav-packs to move around via the light wells and air wells,” a young girl spoke up at my raised eyebrow.“I know you,” I finally said. “Rhean, defender, Saltesh Slashers?”“Er yes ... ma’am?”“You knew me as Kiria of the. 11 ever being mentioned in class. That's when it hit me that history was a living, breathing, constantly evolving thing. It wasn't a bunch of words locked up in a book. It was things that happened, things that shaped the future. I chose Sept. 11 and was working on my twelfth page when the bell rang to end the period.I'd answered all the requirements of the question but there was so much more. Just from what I'd seen on the news, heard around school, around the dinner table, what I'd thought, I. At some time during all of this, he started to finger her underneath the blanket. I could tell cause the bed was shaking from her tremors, and his short restricted movements as he tried to finger her discreetly. At this point I felt like I was in a bad dream. The weed and the rushing blood as my heart beat faster and faster made it seem so surreal. I got up and tried to move to the other side of Celina. She was right up against the wall and made absolutely no attempt to let me in. "Will you. Throughout the journey, she kept very quiet except for the on and off “Yes sir.” Very demure and obedient I thought to myself. At a traffic light, I turned towards her as I was talking to her and discovered from the side view that she had a pair of big knockers, about C to D cups. Got to make her do some housework that required her to jump up and down. That would be a real treat to the senses, I quietly chuckled.We reached home and I did the normal introduction to the missus as well as showing.