One day while at work a coworker of mine name Monica asked me to help her move. I told her yes. Monica was fine. She was a health nut, she had nice sm...oth skin pretty eyes, perfectly round bouncy tits, Beyonce hips and a waist the size of a penny. I always imagined myself fucking her. The day came when i was to help her to move, she also had her two older brothers to help; it was a 10 hour process i was so tired i asked her if i could spend the night she said " yea I'll call and order some. Originally, you were just another teen sidekick, working with Golden Eagle, a flying hero who’s mostly known for his detective skills. You learned a lot from him and maintain regular contact, even though in his civilian identity he’s now a Congressman and mostly retired from superhero work. You worked with a number of other young west coast superheroes as a part of the Teen Champions. You finally left the team two years ago since you didn’t want to be another twenty-something ex-sidekick. I walked out and walked into the living room where Shelby and Her mother were watching TV. I sat next to Shelby. “What did my dad say?” Shelby asked “Well miss nosey, he asked about what my intentions were with you.” I said “Well what did you say?” She asked“You will find out eventually.” I repliedJust then her dad walked in and patted me on the shoulder. And said “ you got a good boy here Shelby, don’t forget that.” “I know” she said looking up at me and smiling“Well guess what?” I asked her. Shame, even with all this strength, an opponent like her, Advanced third level Martial Mortal is still too troublesome to deal with’.Other than having to maintain focus on the Dark Titan Storm form, his mind was clear and composed. Considering that his advantage sprout from superior insights and not cultivation, he could accept the fact that even though he could not beat third level Martial Mortal, they in return could not kill him, at most suppress him.Sighing satisfactorily, the urge to.