Reaching the door, signed helpfully with “NO BUNKER GEAR INSIDE FACILITY”, she scanned her badge and pushed on the crash bar with her right hip. T...e door gave way rather quickly, though, and instead of stepping into an empty hallway, she fell quite without any grace into the body of another human being. “Mads!” The joyous greeting, rather like that of an overly excited Golden Retriever, came from City firefighter/paramedic and Maddie's current co-instructor, Jeff. “Fuck, I’m sorry, Jeff. I. My weapon was useless in this close-in struggle since I couldn't shoot him or use it to knock the fucker down. I tossed it aside and went hand-to-hand. His clothes were too loose to get a good grip, so I grabbed onto the explosive-filled tubes and used them for leverage. The wires and sharp metal cut my hands, even though my gloves. What worked for me was that the man was harnessed tightly to the bombs; push the bombs and the crazy fucker went too.I drove him back away from the visitors, step. She slipped a bed jacket on covering her boobs as Jeff talked. She sat next to her son as he continued.“I figured out why I have these special feelings for you. You recall you and Dad caught me spying on you having sex?”Ann blushed as she nodded. “That was more than once. Your Dad said that’s how you would learn. So we were less careful, if you noticed.”“Here is my theory and I want to know what you think.You carried me in our body or nine months. My life was totaling dependent on you. A bond. She came over, walking right to the edge of the platform.She saw that it was hundred dollar bill, and he moved her skirt aside to tuck it into her panties, patting her pubic mound with a little rub to ensure that it was seated properly (it was.)As she moved back, she heard him call out “Dance for me, Tracy, come on, I know you got some moves in there!”Tracy's though flickered to the one time she had seen a TV showing an adult scene she hadn't been old enough to watch but she had snuck a peek to.