"How will we ever stop the Puppetmaster without new Electracomps?"asked DynaGirl. "He's going to rob the Second National Bank tomorrowat noon!" "I don...t know, DynaGirl. I just don't know." "Great!" exclaimed ElectraWoman. "Well, you get started. We're goingto go get our costumes changed. I've got to get cleaned up. I've got ameeting with my editor in an hour." They headed off to the Electra-elevator. "But you can't?" said Frank as they got in. They came back a minute later, still in their. “What would you like to know?” Doug asks. His eyes and face become serious. He seems to forget his sorrow and pain and reverts to his soldier mode.“Anything and everything,” Spencer blurts. “I thought, we thought,” he corrects looking over at his partner, “we knew everything about him.”Doug gives a snort. “At one time I thought the same thing until he told me the truth. Please sit down; there is a lot you don’t know.” They grab two chairs and pull them up to the bed. “I was told the truth when. Push hard with the next contraction.” Then...”Okay, the head’s out. One more push as I bring the baby the rest of the way out.”And then it was over. The baby was healthy. The cord was severed properly and, thankfully, was nowhere near the baby’s neck or arms. The mother survived but was exhausted. Who knows how long she had been struggling before Claire had arrived.James and Anne set up camp while Claire, Weather and Amber looked after the mother and child.When the fire was roaring, James. . fuck me. Oh ... oh ... Oh god!"Connie wrapped her legs tightly around Butch's waist and lifted her hips off the floor as she climaxed in a mind shattering orgasm. Butch felt her pussy tighten around his cock, trying to grasp the life out of it. When he felt her pussy clench and unclench, he erupted inside her.Connie lay on her back, her eyes closed and legs and arms limply lying on the floor. Butch slowly pulled his cock out of her, seeing her wince. Getting to his feet slowly, he plopped.