“Damn baby!” His voice was filled with respect, and adoration, but hardly raised above a whisper. “That’s what I call eaten pussy.”“I’ve...heard it called that before,” I giggled, and not bothering to lower the hem of my dress added; “now your turn.”Jamul wasted no time getting out of his shirt, and pants shucking his shoes in the process. When he was down to his silk black boxers I was already panting. Then turning away he lowered his shorts letting them puddle to the floor before turning to. "About time I get a chance to impress too such lovely young ladies.Flame on." He then immediately burst into flames for a moment. After itwent out, he appeared completely unharmed."So, you went with Johnny Storm," Buffy said. "Can you fly around?" No, but I can blast flame out pretty far. Not that it allows me toescape this place. I've been here a few months now." So how did you even wind up here?" Buffy asked."Those men in black guys threw me in here. They couldn't have a guy whocan set. Liz tried to hold him back. "Don't, Liz," he said, menace in his voice. "Sometimes two-bit chiselers like this have to be taken care of or they'll bleed you white." "Ted, please!" begged Liz. "Don't do anything to him. How would we explain it?" "Ya, muscle man, how would you explain it? What caused a small, frail little teenaged kid to fall off the roof of a building at ten o'clock in the evening. The school board will have a field day with that." Beth brushed back the blonde strands of her. I was the big Kiss fan in the group and had been to see them so many times. I couldn’t count. My first time was for the Rock and Roll Over tour in like 1975 or 1976. My mother had taken me and waited outside in the car until the concert was over.After we finished our drinks, I was going to order the Uber, but Fred told us that he’d gotten a card from the driver last night. He suggested we call him directly, instead of going through Uber.“He said he would take us for half price if we called him.