What were you looking for?' he asked in something resembling his normal voice. Then Miss Claus' tongue-tip trekked its slippery way to the head of his...shaft and she went down on him once more, hoovering up several inches this time. He clutched the edge of the counter and tried to mould his fraught expression into one of interest in his customer's request.'I was looking for It's a Wonderful Life or A Christmas Story?' said Red. 'We always watch them as a family and I can't find them anywhere on. " I so couldn't do that," Rasida leaned back against him. "My mouth has always been able to roam free." You Arks need to learn to be more guarded, more reticent..." It's our fundamental right to speak freely," Rasida explained. "We start giving up our autonomy then where does it stop? Hey? Almost forgot - there's to be a match up tomorrow between Sian and that guy Sabre." What?" Shecter said, aghast. "He'll break her in two." Y'sure? Sian seemed to be able to take care of herself." That's. I was more than distracted trying to stop George from pushinghis hand under my tee shirt. Her shout made me jump."For Christ sake let George take that fucking thing off you, you littlesissy and listen to me."I'd never heard her swear before, all my life and that, together withher angry shout made me stiffen with fear."Oh, for God's sake, here George I'll give you a hand."With that, the two of them, manoeuvred me between them, pulling my teeshirt off over my head freeing my bouncing, screaming. There was nothing I could do. I was going down. I screamed, "RPG!!!!!!!!!" into my helmet radio just before Islammed into the street. That simple, stark sentence just doesn't do justice to whathappened. Yeah, I was only about twenty five feet in the air, but whena 10-ton helicopter drops from a two-and-a-half story height, it hitsHARD. Metal screeched, like 10,000 iron nails drawn across the largestblackboard in the world. The wildly spinning blades kicked up massiveclouds of dust as my Apache.