When she looked back up her face had changed. Gone was the look of apprehension and instead I could see lust smoldering just below the surface. Her bl...sh had returned and she was taking slow, deep breaths like she was trying to control herself. She looked at the screen and Mike had this ‘knowing’ look on his face. He bent forward and typed. “That’s good isn’t it?” “God yes,” she typed with an effort. “But you’re not finished. It’s time to put the other one on.” She let out another. .. the pain was not something Zax could write off.‘Zax-’Her voice reverberated in his sea of consciousness, triggered, along all the sights and sounds that depraved him of his sanity, by the shimmering blue mark.“A...” He gaped, narrowing his pupils.THSSH!‘Zax-’Her voice grew louder as the scenario bit by bit became similar to what happen in the Soul Scrying formation.THSSH!Silence.“Niel, Jingrow, Liz...” He saw in his mind. “ANET!”A cold, tumultuous wave of unresolved emotions burst from its. I ended up behind him in line and could still smell the chlorine from the pool. A quick once over told me he was going commando, maybe around 5'8" tall, his cut away shirt showed a nice smooth chest, with just a touch of hair under his pits. He paid for his soda, and smiled at me as he exited, I almost missed the smile below those blue eyes. I watched his ass wiggle inside his running shorts as he walked out the door. Nice JO material for later tonight I thought.I paid for my stuff, and lit a. Carol went to her aid, asking if she was okay and could we do anything to help.She responded, saying that she was alright, but really wanted to get back to town to her hotel. With Carol's aide, she managed to stand and wobble around on the uneven ground. Carol was trying to sober her up a little, asking questions in an effort to get the woman's head into gear. Gradually, and after the removal of some impossibly high heeled shoes, her charge straightened up.Suddenly, the darkness of the night.