Anyway, I was done ignoring the enemy. I brought my hands up and pointed at the nearest guerillas. The field leapt out again, and they went flying as ...hough they'd been hit by a bus. Already running, I gestured at the final jeep; the side nearest me imploded. Screw salvage. They'd pissed me off.Okay, fine, they'd scared me. Damn RENAMO for being adaptable. By now they'd learned I didn't like fire much, so the remaining forces were adjusting their tactics. Hopefully too late to do them any. " "I'm Johnny."We talked for a bit, discussing what we did for a living and other small talk. I wasn't really paying full attention. I was daydreaming about him fucking my tight hole. "So you wanna come to my place and hang?", Johnny asked."Sure, b*o."We left the coffee shop and within 10 minutes we were at his place. He gave me tour of his large apartment. He showed me the kitchen, the bathroom with the large tub, and lastly his bedroom. I thought about what he wears in bed, possibly underwear. Wendy kissed her as the others gathered at the foot of her stretcher.Karen waved goodbye as Jim sat beside her, and Steve closed the ambulance door. It sped off towards the hospital, the siren and flashing lights pleading its urgency. Dan and Wendy, with the others, rushed inside, gathered what they needed and drove to the hospital.Dan left the Mustang at home, taking the Maxima for more passenger room. Wendy held Dan’s right hand as Brenda and Brad offered encouragement to cover the worry. "Then there are the other details." Oh?" Transportation to your doctor and physical therapy visits. Those were my jobs and Jessica is doing everything else. That is the agreement." I hadn't thought of needing to be taken around. Anything else?" You don't want to pay for an apartment that you can't use, do you?" No. I can't afford to, really." So your things need to be sorted and packed." Oh." Will we bring those over to Aunt Jeanie's?" Jessica asked."Aunt Jeanie's?" I asked, wondering where my.