He was an excellent cook for a demon, and just telepathic enough to know what I'd want for breakfast before I woke up. My demonic servant waited p...tiently as I ate my breakfast, then set a tablet in front of me. It was open to my appointments for the day. "You have a meeting with Mr. Wulf at noon, at his place. You may want to consider getting ready." When I finished my waffle, I stood up and walked towards the bedroom. As I walked, I untied my robe and let it flutter to the floor. They moved off the street and to an alley where they practiced with it until they were confident that they could make it go where they wanted.The men now decided that this was something that they needed, so they went hunting for a third cop with just such a vehicle. It was about 45 minutes later that they found a very nervous cop riding alone down a shadowy street. Otto shot her, and they now each had a Segway. George did the honors on her body and they went home, riding their new toys. These. Finally, the doctorfinished one side and moved to the other side. She panted for breath bythe time he finished both sides.Together the doctor and his nurse managed to hoist the inflated plasticcreature back to her feet. She had to lean back more than ever tocounter the weight of her melons. Even standing took a minor miracle.If not for her prodigious backside somewhat offsetting her tremendoustits, she would have never been able to balance on her pointed toes.She looked up through long thick. "If you say so."The wedding was at 2:00. Georgia and Sandy helped her start to get ready. Her mother appeared, youngest daughter in tow, when Devlin was about half-dressed."She looks just darling," Devlin said, kneeling to look at her sister. Her sister was wearing a white dress with ruffles, white tights and brand new black shoes. She'd been walking for several months, only now she wasn't falling down all the time. She peered at Devlin curiously, then smiled as Devlin poked her sister's cheek.