"If someone is directing the fire for them." Like the special forces teams?"Walker sounded a little doubtful about this. "There would have to be a lot...of special forces teams in order to do that. From ground level they wouldn't be able to see all of the guns, much less accurately graph their location." Then how the fuck are they gonna do it?" Hicks demanded."We'll just have to wait and see," Waters said. "Everyone man your positions for now. The moment you see shells coming in, we get our asses. Casey would of course play Casey Jones but that wasn't all. The femalein the cartoon was a reporter by the name of April O'Neal. April wasthe one always needing help from the Turtles but of course all the otherboys were too embarrassed to play a girl. Casey wasn't.He would undo his ponytail, ruffle up his hair and shake his hips, allthe while shrieking out cries for help in a faked voice. He had theother kids in stitches laughing and Casey always found you could getaway with a lot, even. I was kneading her breasts and she was going down over my tummy to my pubic area. She didn’t go straight to my cock, but instead she licked my inner thighs and my balls. Her tongue was like an electric current on my ball sac and I jumped up as her tongue came in contact with my sensitive skin there. She paused and looked into my eyes and gave me a wicked smile. I loved that look on her face and she went back to her licking session. She went down on my legs and licked the underside of my knees. Yeah, I like that. Detective Eve Ryman ... yeah ... that’s good.”Several years later, an up and coming author was on a talk show discussing his second mystery novel that starred his, now famous, detective – Eve Ryman. When he was asked about how he got started writing murder mysteries, he talked about having been a limousine driver and reading murder mysteries while waiting for his customers. He mentioned a young woman had suggested that rather than reading the stories, that he start writing.