’ ‘201, copy, on the way.’ ‘201, copy, out.’ Brenda ran over to Eve. ‘Hang on, ma’am, help is on the way.’ ‘So…is…my…baby….I...…she…all…right?’ Eve was gasping. ‘She looks fine, ma’am.’ It seemed forever, but the siren started and got louder. The Fire & Rescue F-450 skidded to a stop, and the paramedics jumped out. They didn’t call Crew Chief Klein ‘Medevac Barbie’ for nothing. Crew Chief Barbara Klein, her red hair sprayed as if for the runway, her tailored blue uniform leaving little to the. .." he began.I winked and pulled his face to mine, rubbing my lips back and forthacross his."I am this weekend... Sugar," I interrupted softly. "You want a piece ofthat action? Think of tonight as a free sample."His cock lurched to life in his jeans. I smiled coyly. Vince had a kink- and I was all over it like white on rice. I was thrilled with my new-found power."Absolutely, I want a piece," he confirmed with a smirk."Call me tomorrow and I'll... pencil you in," I cooed.Since Vince might be. Wednesday, Brad had a huge curveball thrown to him by his teenagers. After dinner as they went to their room for their homework review with their father, Wendy asked, "Dad, what's porn?"Brad's head about exploded at the question, and all he could think about was who'd put her up to this.Before he could say more, William said to his sister, "It's dirty pictures or movies, dummy."In her innocence, Wendy said, "What makes them dirty? What do you mean by that?"Brad waited to see if William would. I managed to cut through his carotid artery, and that was the end of him. I picked up my club and turned to help my friend. He was OK. With only one man to fight, he was holding his own, so I looked for more pressing needs for my assistance.However, I did turn in time to see an attacker leaping at me with a knife in his hand aimed at my belly. My reflexes are honed to defeat that kind of attack, so I swept the knife aside with my tomahawk shaft and hit the attacker in the head with my club..