"Zoe, are you ok?" I called in at the door a few minuteslater, after the flurry of activity appeared to have stopped."Yea, one sec babe!" she yelled b...ck.She never called me 'babe' before. I blushed, not knowing what that wasall about. Was she starting to think of me as a boyfriend? Surely not. Butthen again, ever since we'd met when she'd moved in with her aunt anduncle here when she was just 9 we'd been inseparable. We'd even beenallowed, as recently as three weeks ago, to stay the night at. “Christ, it must be a family curse . . . . Kenny makes even more cum than RJ does! Kayla exclaimed.Kayla looked back at Candy. “Candy you are a mess, why don’t you and Kenny go for a swim and wash all the muck off yourselves? Then you two can sit and talk for a while. Give me at least 30 minutes before you come back to the boat . . . RJ and I have something we need to take care of” Kayla said with a grin.Candy held Kenny’s hand and they dove into the pond as Kayla had suggested. “Come on. “It only fries the computer into melted plastic bits. The car would still work, you just loose the other functions. Same with the other features. The active matrix coating would melt down, which looks like an ugly splotched black. This happened to me about a year and a half ago, when some punks stole my van, thinking the boxes in the back were worth something. It was only camouflage, they were empty. When we recovered it, they fixed it back up again at no cost.”“OK, I’m sold. So what’s. Abruptly the snarling stopped, the mass of the ferocious animal falling across the lower half of her body. She struggled attempting to drag her legs loose, unsure whether it was dead or just knocked out. At last, she was free of the weight. Jostling herself up, she looked frantically for the key she only now realized she had lost. The sound of labored panting had her spinning around in fright, only to see the silhouette of a monster staggering to its feet in the dark. Face to face, she could.