A second later there was a click and the mechanism slid open. Inside of the compartment the hemp hose was wrapped around a large reel, a large nozzle ...esting on top of it. Brian grabbed the nozzle and put it over his shoulder. He began to walk towards the fire, the hose unreeling behind him as he pulled. Across the street, Lisa had reached her station and was doing the same.When he got within ten meters of the blaze, his patrol computer warned him that the heat was becoming too intense for. I asked her ‘what happened yesterday? You were pretty dull’ she replied ‘I’m new to the locality and my husband doesn’t like me talking to others’ spoke to her a little while and we exchanged numbers. She warned me not to text or call until she does. I understood the husband is insecure.. But I wondered why he felt like that. She seemed to be sweet..As days passed we both got close we talked about adult stuff and all.. We both wanted each other so badly but we didn’t express it.One night.. This. We drove to our home, the injection was given and we watched as his mind was gone. Programing him was easy, he only had one function - to fuck us when we told him to. I drove his car to a place in Boston, where a $275,000 car would stand out, but a place filled with prostitutes. I got out, left the keys on the roof, as if I had forgotten them, Erin picked me up and we headed back home. Turning around, looking at the car, “I’ll bet it will be stripped and sold before we get home” We both. .. No I don’t. I have a special girl she is not a hooker” I said.“Amber is going to service ten guys” Katie said.“Amber who said anything about Amber. No not Amber no” I said.“OH so Amber is not your personal sex slave” Katie said.I don’t think I fell out of my chair. But I was clearly not on my game.“Us girls do talk, Master” Katie said.“Amber told you about us” I said.“Yes and I want in. please” she said.“Katie the guys are going to be… fucking Amber. I don’t know if they will with you there”.