”...A fire-fighter was working on the engine outside the Station when he noticed a little girl nearby in a little red wagon with little ladders hung...off the sides and a garden hose tightly coiled in the middle. The girl was wearing a fire-fighter’s helmet. The wagon was being pulled by her dog and her cat.The fire-fighter walked over to take a closer look. ‘That sure is a nice fire truck, ‘ the fire-fighter said with admiration.‘Thanks, ‘ the girl replied. The fire fighter looked a little. “Don’t you fucking dare. You stay, over there, you sit and watch, and afterwards, there is no afterwards.”Frasier slunk to the corner of the room, as his wife began to pay off the debt he had accrued that night. Five men, one woman. One very angry, but determined woman. They stood at first, not quite believing what was happening, or believing there luck. Then the inhibitions were gone. First one cock to suck, then another. Her knickers were pulled off, and hands were over her body, probing,. She sort of waved her little finger indicating for me to follow her around the side of her bungalow where I saw another array of beautiful Dahlias and Fuchsias, all looking as bright and cheery as those in the front. ‘I do hope you don’t think am in the habit of inviting strange men into my home, but seeing that you were so complimentary and handsome I thought I just had to. Pete.’ I laughed and said I don’t think that at all and anyway, seeing her almost every morning it was like I knew her.. " After reading the back of the bottle, he continued, "It says it gets blood out. I'm going to put about half the bottle in," he said, doing just that."Boy, this will be a real test for it, half the bottle or not," Evie said, eyeing the water turning red as the washer filled. "Your clothes look like they have been dipped in blood." Yeah. Jeff really lost a lot, didn't he? I don't even want to think how close he came to dying."When Dave started to put the bottle back, Evie reached for it. "I.