"Get him back to the hospital, now!" Julie yelled. Later I was told Bucky ran with me in his arms back to his van and held me while Julie drove. I was...unconscious for nearly twenty-four hours.Off in the distance I heard someone yelling. "Where's the doctor's daughter?" I tried to yell. "Arrest the mayor, arrest the cops, and shoot Cassidy!" Suddenly I came awake and realized I was doing all the yelling. "Oh damn but I hurt," I moaned.Babs Stoker sat in a chair beside my bed. "John, how are you. .. except that it was abhorrently taking place and nothing could ever be the same between them again! She would leave him, of course, if his suddenly demented brain left anything alive for her to drag away! But now, there was little... no, nothing she could do but submit to his bestial, animalish desires, and the only way to do that was to block her mind and somehow try to endure whatever lurid obscenity he chose to inflict on her until his incredulous lust was satisfied... !For some weird. Her breast were perfectly round and perky size b. She was thin but not to thin her butt was the perfect size and tight enough to bounce a quarter off of it. Her legs were long considering her height that was saying some thing 5ft. they were gourges smooth and soft. Now your probally thinking what have I got to do with a 5ft goddess. Me being average joe and all. She is best friends with my sister and was constantly over so we got to know each other. One night when she was over we were. "Cheer up," I called out breezily as I climbed into the back of the black cab "It's Christmas!"He grunted a reply. "Christmas ain't nothin' to me luv, just means more work"Great, I thought, trust me to get Scrooge. Settling in, I told him where I lived and retrieved my mobile to send a text to my mate Mark (who runs this profile you're reading this on!) to arrange our little get together for the following day. As the cab drove through the night I could feel my stomach grumbling as the pressure.