“Bitch,” Athea whispered and Chaos’ smile widened. Not a ‘one’ but an ‘us’.Athea looked out the window once more and the white owl sitti...g on the banister of the balcony returned her level gaze. It had appeared a moment after Athea had pulled open the heavy window drapes and the owl sat there just looking at her. A rolled up letter was tied to one of its claws. A white owl in the center of a wheel was the symbol of Feya, the Goddess of Wisdom and Fortune. The owl was a messenger. Calmer now. At an exclusive girls school in West Yorkshire..?I am afraid this is the most serious case we have ever had at this school,? Miss Price the senior girls tutor explained to Sabrina Hunt’s stunned parents as they sat with their daughter in Miss Price’s opulent study at Ecole St Yvete near Stalybridge West Yorkshire.?Oh dear,? Mrs Hunt replied awkwardly, for this was the first time in Sabrina’s seven years at the exclusive girls school in a magnificent county mansion in the rolling countryside. "But it wasn't enough for me!She explained that the stress, and the amount of injections we had been given prior to the deployment, with all the unknown reactions possible, had affected my metabolism (as a matter of fact I read later that a lot of returnees suffered the same symptoms so I didn't feel so bad ... then). At the time I was suicidal to think I had become impotent - every man's worst nightmare had come true. Damn it! I wasn't even 27 years old yet.There was also an air about Pippa. . here comes the vinegar stroke. She had turned round and straightened up and was looking this way, - did she know she had given me a lovely orgasm.? I had caught the jizz on my damp towel and I quickly dropped this in the laundry basket, dressed and, a little bit flushed, went downstairs. I would tell Christine about my daytime emission when our guests left, and hopefully we could fuck whilst I recounted how hot she made me.There was only one other breast in the window show that I saw after.