Wicked Sharp had faced Crimefighters from Jacksonville to Juneau. She hadn’t even needed her sword in most of those fights. She had drawn steel toda... because circumstances demanded speed. She had gone for the brutal move because she had needed to get away.“Dammit!” she hissed. A pulse grazed her shoulder as she tried to tumble into position for another lunge. Crimefighter was closing the distance. She was on his schedule. This was going to have to be a fight. Wicked Sharp wasn’t going to take. The only difference was these boys had some staying power.Dr. LaRene Winston walked into the Denny's and a tall girl with long dark hair asked her smoking or non-smoking. Dressed in an expensive tan pantsuit, expensive shoes and a colorful Hermes scarf she clearly wasn't from around Stone Mill. Her 5'1 slightly robust frame carried a nice set of 34 D cup breasts. She smelled of Channel No. 5 and offered the girl a brilliant smile that contrasted nicely against her dark ebony skin. Vikki was. " "On the other hand, we know what we're here to do. We just have to confess that we heard they have crushes on us, and let them know we'd like to spend some father-in-law time with them, just like they wanted." Gia grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "And your panties are sticking out, can't you at least be a little subtle about this?" "Whatever, smart-ass," I whined, pulling up my skirt. "Well, if we're going to do this, let's do it right, hussy." "Fine, tart," I labeled her, before kissing. “If you can’t beat them…” she seemed to be trying to excuse herself. However Caroline did not want to be left out, and quickly pulled off her damp swim suit. She quickly picked up a towel, drying her front almost as if wanting to hide her nakedness, but then seeing how relaxed the other three were, when she finished she casually spread the towel on the ground and lay down to sunbathe.The four of them lay in a row, enjoying the sunshine, each with their own thoughts. Helen’s were flirting.