He went into Janie’s bedroom and found the drawer where she stores her lingerie. What an ensemble he discovered. Corsets. Teddies. Matching bra and ...anty sets. Unmatching bra and panty sets. Satin and lace ones. Cotton ones. The motherload, he thought. He took different pieces and felt them in his hands and on his face. He took little whiffs of them to try to capture any hint of Janie’s scent. He grabbed one of Janie’s white satin lace bra and panty set, went into the bathroom to jerk off with. This seems to be the latest vigilante action by a group callingthemselves members of The GLOOrious Revolution. The alarming rise in suchincidents has prompted politicians (all male) to call for the banning ofthe sale of GLOO. There has also been a run on the solvent used to removeanything that has been GLOOD with prices on eBay and Craig's List runningmany times the regular price. The company says it cannot keep pace withthe demand as the solvent is much more difficult to manufacture than. ”Bill grumbled and picked at his chicken-fried rice with a frown now. From a few feet away, a brown-haired young gentleman around his height and of medium stature called out to him.“Hey, Bill, what’s up?”“Scott, get your ass over here.” Bill waved him across and Frankie squinted at her step-father, sitting up straight in anticipation of what was coming from behind.“Oh, hi there.” The dimple-chinned youth stood next to Frankie and extended his hand. “I’m Scott.”“Yeah, I gathered that.” She shook. They got it done remarkably quickly, it couldn’t have taken them more than half an hour, and Zagza had even instructed them to clear a small area around the dropship as he knew more or less how it worked. They stood back to admire their handiwork, the navy blue hull of the vessel now almost completely clear of snow, but it still lay at an odd angle as it rested on the snow drift that it had originally crashed on. Zagza was hesitant to have his people attempt to right it for fear that it might.