It was a lot of fun and they seemed to like me too. When I told them about my plan, they all wanted to help, especially Jessie. You're really close to...her, aren't you?"She nodded, "How did you like your new start?" When she saw Jeff's confused expression, she continued. "You told me in the hospital that you wanted to do something more important with your life. I can't think of anything more important than caring for those kids, even if you did it with an ulterior motive." Well, I had a great. Discarding our uniforms, and underwear, we both set out, somewhat tipsy from the bubbly, and giddy from expectation, an explosive mixture from girls in heat, as each of our long leggy strides took us closer to a horny line of unsuspecting German men and their long fat bratwurst's, we did not say much, our minds enveloped in what lay ahead, and how we would deal with it, as each one was thrust through the hole, one on each side of the box, each box capable of holding one female each, while the. “911, what is your emergency?” I was taking deep breaths and remembered to speak slowly and keep my voice low.“I need to report a shooting,” I said.“Please hold.” I heard a beep or two and another female voice came on.“Sheriff’s Department dispatch, what is your emergency?”“I need to report a shooting,” I said again.“What is your location?” she asked.“I’m in the parking lot of the Uno Grill on North Wickham, just east of the Interstate.” I could hear rapid typing in the background.“Is anyone. "What are you doing?" I asked.She was wearing a long shirt like a nightgown, one of my rather big shirts. It was pure white."... It doesn't bother you does it?" No... I-I mean... This is wrong... What if they find out?" Pfft. They won't know." She said with a couple friendly tugs."Please, stop..." Why? Both of us want to..." But do you know what you're saying?"She giggled. "I think you know too well what I'm saying." Why do you know these things anyway? Have you done anything like this before?".