Friends is no problem,” I said quickly. “But, last night, I kept wondering what your life had been like since you left. What about your career? Wh...t caused you to give up on your marriage? What about the future for you and your daughters? Talk to me,” I begged.For the first time since she had reappeared in my life, I saw a slight smile. “It’s a long story. Have you got the time?” she wondered.“I’ll make the time,” I said simply.She took a deep breath, wiped her eyes and nose with a tissue, and. But then, somewhere along the line, a light had sparked in my head and began to shine out across the desolate water, a light so bright and beautiful it could have been heaven itself. The only problem was, I’d been sailing towards the light for two years now and I didn’t feel any closer to safety. I was beginning to think I might need professional help. Soon. I hadn’t dreamt normally for years, for longer than I dared to think about. They all consisted of the same thing – I was always lost, I. Until the next day when it turned out they were dormant and only partially resembled his dad's "Warlord" powers, and had remained so ever since his 16th birthday. He'd been gone ever since.Victor usually fumed that super powers were unfair as hell. No matter how you looked beforehand, if they 'awoke', the most greasy nerd becomes a solid 9 or 10 traffic-jam-cause in less than a month.Victor's childhood friend Marco was Cookie King's kid (Cookie King, for Christ's sake. Guy was a E-rate villain. I glanced into the girl’s bedrooms to see unmade beds and the floor strewn with clothes and panties before glancing inside my ex wife’s bedroom. Hers was much the same and I entered cautiously. I didn’t want her to know I had sneaked around and so had to be careful. It was only recently that I had started to think about her again and would wank as I remembered her fantastic body as a teenager and some of the more memorable times we had had and also some of the clothes she used to wear. I.