What you wanting to hustle for me – dike?" I'm going to kick your ass and take these girls from you," Sam said throwing her coat and helmet on the f...oor. She reached down and unsnapped the chaps then opened the buckle and let them fall to the carpet. He snickered and pushed his hand in his back pocket. He was quick to formulate his plan and shoved the brass knuckles on his hand. Keeping it behind his back he approached the woman in a cat like slowness cutting the distance between them."Kick my. .." There was a long silent pause.Basel finally looked up from his remotes. "Huh? Surprised about what? Eli, you okay?"She whispered, "I think we have company." Oh... How close?" I don't know." Close enough for the PATH scanner to pick up?"Eliana shrugged. "It hasn't signaled anything yet."Basel nodded and sighed. "Pity I can't reduce the four-minute delay."She shrugged her shoulders. "There's no particular reason for us to stop. Why don't you keep on working?"Basel went back to the remotes.. The figure ofa small woman was enrobed in the smoke. The figure leapt from the cloud,a puff following her incredible leap from the ground to the roof of thetool shed. Eli rubbed his eyes, though more from disbelief than a needto wipe away his tears. That was easily an eight foot jump.The silhouette of this woman now stood against the stark white light ofthe full moon's glow, as if she was the iris of a giant cat, decidingwhether or not the two friends would be tonight's dinner. As his. “You were what?” he asked.“Wet. I was wet.”“Damn, that must’ve been some dream.”“It must’ve been,” she agreed. “Though...” Again she trailed off.“Though what?” he queried. “We’ve talked about this. Talk to me, baby. Tell me.”“I wasn’t just wet when I woke up this morning. I felt needy. In fact, I’m still wet and needy.”“Then I suggest you go and take care of that need. Right now. And I want to watch.”“What? No! I’ll just wait until you get home tomorrow night. Besides, don’t you have a.