It read:"Car wreck caused this. Please come to the police station for more details."It was dated the day before, and signed by a chicken (at least th...t's the way it appeared). They both stood there in shock. Jeff's reappearance would be delayed until they found the statue and found a place to stay. The pile of rubble was centered on their bedroom.Fearing the worst, Anne, went inside, and headed straight to the bedroom area. Pieces of brick and wood lay scattered through the room. On one. Mike who was panting with fright next to me hesitated but it rang again and he cautiously opened the door. I heard him speaking and there was a woman’s voice. A moment later he came in, “Angie, this is Mrs. Scott and this is Mrs. Martin, they would like to talk to us about what’s been going on here.” They stood in the doorway, taking in the scene, Mike in shirt and jeans and me in only bra & pants. Mrs. Scott, the lady from across the road was about 30, slim, mid- blond hair and wearing. "Well, I can't blame her. She gets it from her Mother, you know. she's always liked you and to tell you the truth, she's not the only one", she admitted in a sexy tone. There had always been a mutual attraction and a quiet sexual tension between between Donna and I, but neither of us had ever acted upon it. Donna was an incredibly hot 40 year old milf. She stood at about 5'11" tall and weighed about 140 pounds with a curvy well built body that could stop traffic. She had long wavy dark hair and. .”She could not say more, I had stepped into her reach, whacked her wrist holding the sword with considerable force. She dropped the sword and like a first-rate, amateur tried to reach for it.That left her wide open for an Aikido throw wich sent her to the rocky ground. I took the sword. “Bad idea, introducing swords to a fight with a Neo Viking.”Beliga spread her arms. “Sister, don’t judge us by that. She is an unruly hot head. You are welcome here, please let us find you something to wear and.