“Where did you learn to do all of this?” she asked as they worked.“My grandfather was full Apache. When I was a boy I got into some trouble. Alm...st ended up in jail. My parents sent me to stay with him on the reservation every summer after that until I was old enough to sign up for the army.” Logan chuckled and shook his head at the memory. “He worked so hard to teach me the old ways of our tribe. I’m afraid I wasn’t a very good student, but he tried.”“I would disagree.” Karen held up the braid. She was pretty good looking for a junkie light red hair,light blue eyes,skinny with a nice round small ass,and perky C cup breast. Her hair was abit messy but nothing to bad. So anyway we make it to the garage we head inside i hand her a blanket so her knees don't get sore on the concrete floor. She gets on her knees, helps me with my pants looks at my cock and says "wow your a big boy". I remember her pulling back the skin near the pee hole looking inside it, i don't know why she did that but. Now that she had a choice, she intended not to be one.Penelope could sense the change in the atmosphere as the knowledge and hope that she had shown to Charlton was shared among the psi-agents and trainees. There would be trouble with the ones who were raised by the Department and had never known anything else, but not much. Certainly nothing her growing army couldn't handle. This particular STD installation would be destroyed from within.Fortunately, there weren't many high-level psis to. And, you think it’s not fair that I spend this extra time at work and not get paid for it.” She smiled. I wasn’t so difficult after all. “Look … ma’am … here’s my take on it and it is up to you and Sara. This is a highly unique office situation … and experiment in office management and shared effort and bonding that could still fall apart very quickly if the work didn’t get done.” I held up my hand to stop her from interrupting. She smiled. I was on a roll. “If I started claiming all.