“Would she be talking like that if she wasn’t?”“She’s never responded as expected,” Phillip said. “What makes you think she’d start be...aving normally just because she died?”Fredrick approached with the portable defibrillator. Powering it up, he held the device in place. Clear!”Leza’s body jumped and she winced.“Damn, that stings. Not as much as getting shot or dying, but still.” She coughed several times, bringing up more blood, which she wiped on her dress. “Speaking is ... still. He prepared it all and told me to get ready for dinner. I turned to the house, then turned back to ask what that meant. I wanted to please and ‘get ready’ could mean almost anything, but his comments so far about me around the house seemed to indicate he might have something in mind. He did. He suggested something very sexy, lingerie, lots of exposed skin. I returned to him, hugging him and looking up into his face.“Specifically, you have something in mind.”He smiled and kissed me, “Sexy. We changed into t-shirts and gym shorts and helped ourselves to some of his parents’ beer, and it didn’t take us very long to get buzzed. We continued drinking and talking about girls, and we were both unhappy that we didn’t get any pussy, or at least a blowjob, from the girls that night. My recollection of that night isn’t perfect because of all of the beer, but at one point Alan was rubbing his crotch and said, “Damn Ed, I sure do need to cum right now. I dare you to come over here and suck. Not that she would ever sell said car but she still needed a car that would run.So she decided to put her old car into a Barn at Rednam riding school where she lived and worked.Major Webley had invited her down to his place in Norfolk because he new a chap that had a beautiful little car for sale that was just the sort of thing Dawn would like.Indeed the Major was correct.As soon as Dawn saw the car she new she just had to have it.Now she was driving back to Scotland and just couldn't wait to.