When the gun smoke cleared, Dr. Rourke and our operatives lay dead, riddled with bullets. Jerome determined later that over three hundred rounds struc... the vehicle, many of them piercing the bodies within. Our guys didn't get a shot off in defense.I'd cursed Dr. Rourke's intractable attitude regarding the paranormal but appreciated her professional skills, so her untimely death saddened me greatly. Jason's reaction to her death stunned me. I was with him when he was told what happened. His body. I loved it. Being a virgin it wasthe most feeling I’d had. I let him do it, each roughlick driving me closer. I came as hard as I ever hadand immediately felt guilty.A week or so past and I didn’t do it again until I wasdrunk, but it was as good as before. It began to becomea thing for me to get him off the dog run after school,and jack off. I would have trouble containing my hard-on on the bus on the way home. Each bump down our dirtroad making me harder and harder until it hurt.. Take your time, get yourself some retail therapy, enjoy the garden, get some sun on your back.”“You’ve got a garden?”“Yeah come on, I’ll show you.”I grabbed her hand, and we went out of the back door onto the little patio where I liked to sit at night with a drink and a good book or just to look out over the hills at the rear of my little cottage.“This is beautiful Michael.”“Yes,” I agreed. “I like it out here.” I pointed to a pile of bricks in one corner.“Those are for a barbecue, I’m going to. He finally, after a moment or two, figured out how to lower his panties, hold up his velvet evening gown and four layers of crinolines as he sat down. Becky continued to carry on a conversation with him from outside the stall door. In the next stall, he heard Dora asking questions of him. He tried to answer as best he could under the circumstances. It required nearly five minutes before he could relax enough to empty his bladder. Five minutes later, Becky was taking his place in the stall as he.