”“The water’s getting cold,” Issa said. Her long, blonde hair streamed down her face, matted against the sides from a thorough washing. Her so...t, sky-blue eyes watched her companion – but she was always watching him. He never noticed – or, at least, he never seemed to notice. Her mom had told the girl that was the way of boys – and even men. On some things, like smithing, they could know a great deal but when it came to females they were lost. Her mother had laughed and called it a necessary. I had been to her house. I had breakfast and we were just talking about college and stuff. When my uncle got up from sleep and came into the hall, my aunt started crying. I asked her what happened she said nothing and just wiped off her tears. My uncle did not recognize this and walked into the kitchen.There was an awkward silence between my aunt and me and just after my uncle went out for a walk I asked my aunt if it’s his habits that are bothering her. She stood up and went into the room. Once the people outside did what they do, the canopies were opened. A young female airman reached into unbuckle me from the seat and release my helmet. As I saw the pilot do, I took off my helmet and handed it to her. When she was down the ladder I climbed down as well.I hadn’t expected to see nearly fifty men holding M-16’s aimed at me when I turned around. If not for being really damn good at ignoring everything around me I probably would have gotten in deep shit. Instead I pulled off my. ... you may needa Doctor to sign that her behavior needs a guardian and class her body asan object that was owned by you!" Yes that sounds fine, splendid when can you have that ready?" MistressTara asked"It will take a while to close any loop holes over something so ... so..unusual! maybe by tomorrow evening" Oh excellent maybe you could come round to dinner tomorrow night andbring them with you" said Mistress TaraMiss York looked intrigued "alright I will, but you will need twowitnesses to the.