"You sure made hamburger out of that guy," one of the officers commented looking at the bloody mess on the sidewalk. "What kind of firepower are you p...cking?" Enough to do the job," Barbara replied tersely.Soon the night was full of flashing red lights and blaring speakers as cop cars and emergency vehicles arrived on the scene. A crowd gathered and police barriers were set up to keep the morbid curiosity seekers away."Carlos Mendez was a wanted felon and a drug addict," The watch commander. " Does that mean you're going to stop pouting and come have a Thanksgiving with us just like every year? He is your brother, you know," she added in a conciliatory tone."Yeah, I'll come. Just don't expect me to stay sober for very long once I am there."His mother chuckled."It's the holidays, dear. Everybody gets drunk. It's a law, I believe."Will hit the "End Call" button on his battered cell phone with a sigh. The last thing he felt like doing this week was to take advantage of Bob's. I took off my coat and my dress and hung them on the inside of the bathroom door. I washed my face and then I flushed the toilet. I checked myself in the mirror. My tall slim figure was dressed in the sexiest underwear I'd ever worn. The black lace stood out against my pale skin. My full breasts were pushed together by the bra, giving me more cleavage than normal. My ass looked pert with those g-strings and it was all beautifully completed by the suspenders and stockings and my high heel shoes. So one of us will be looking in on you from time to time until we're sure you have no problems."If you experience any unusual feelings, ring for us. Okay? Pal? Do you understand what I'm telling you?" She had just let her face go blank as she tried to not think of what could happen."Yes I understand." She flaked out on the bed and closed her eyes, resigning herself to whatever came along. It was too late to worry about it, whatever she might think."Feeling all right?" asked Paul."Yes. Just let.