It made me think of that first awkward forward roll I'd done in the suit. A lot of fuel had passed through the reactor since that day!"Seems like we'v... been noticed," I said into the comm."You have people moving in your direction in large numbers," Wing announced."We're rerouting you slightly to avoid the majority of them," Becka told me. "The new route follows the railroad spur off of Ash street. Once it hits Edgewood Avenue the campus will be to your immediate left."I had a new flag blinking. At the end of the hallway, I could see Louise through the front door. I walked calmly to the door and opened it.Mrs Jensen was an extremely attractive lady for a woman of sixty-four. She stood at about five-feet-six-inches in her heels. She was slim and obviously kept herself fit. Her shoulder-length brown hair was immaculate, and her blue eyes were amazing and complemented her stylish glasses which were balanced perfectly on top of her nose.As requested, Louise was dressed in a silky. Does being tied up like that turn you on bitch? he asked me. I immediately felt guilty because even though I was scared it did turn me on a little. The two men came down the stairs. Let me introduce us. First I should let you know once you know our names you will never leave this room alive. He grinned and his buddy started laughing. Obviously his buddy was a little less educated, he was the type you would see picking his nose and eating it. My name is Jake, the man from the car said. And this. " he repeated."Yes ... more." said his mother.He got up and went to his room, where he tried to think about his homework assignment. How could he possibly write a poem when all he could think about was his mother's body? The curve of her breasts, with their up-looking nipples, looking like tiny ski jumps or something.He stiffened. Wait a minute ... what if...He sat down and picked up his pencil.Thirty minutes later he laid the pencil down, undressed, put on his robe, and went to find his.