There was a brief thump accompanied screams. The figure on the left kept raining down lead.At the pause when the third person was apparently changing ...agazines, Bryan popped up once more to neutralize the threat. However, the report of the shotgun caught him off guard, as did the half-dozen pellets and shards of flying wood that peppered his left arm and torso.He grunted, more in frustration than pain yet and then released three more rounds. The big rifle bucked, there was a definitive thump of. ”Brenda sat up straight. “He really did that?” she yipped. “I thought that was a camp fire lie!” She looked over at Bob. He shrugged.“Camp fire lie?” asked Linda weakly.“It’s a tradition,” said Rowdy, waving his hands expansively. “We sit around the campfire and tell tall tales. Bob’s never been much of a liar, though. ‘Course his life has been fairly exciting - not humdrum like most of us - so even when he tells the truth it’s pretty interesting.”Brenda looked indignant. “All those stories you. He didn't need anything else from me.Except... He needed a sponge bath. It was my duty as a nurse to make sure my patient was clean and comfortable.I filled a tub with warm water, got a soft terry cloth and a bottle of baby oil. It was important to keep a comatose patient clean and keep His skin from becoming chaffed and sore, I told myself. Yes, that's why I was doing this. It was my job.I took off His gown and my stomach did somersaults. There It stood, stiff and thick and beautiful, It's. Her body shuddered from the pleasure. She looked at her hands,expecting them to follow suit, but her vision started to blur. Her head wasbecoming Lycra and was being drawn into her neck. "No!" she yelled out infear as her head was swallowed up. She was surprised to find she was stillalive. She couldn't speak, but she could still see and feel. A spasm ofecstasy that would not relent signaled the coming end of her transformation.She started to deflate like a balloon until all that was left was a.