But no one thought the Apache would be necessary.The Brooke garage doors were flung open -- possibly for the last time for years to come -- and our li...ttle convoy of vehicles slowly emerged. For the most part, the drivers were now our military escorts. Our party -- most of whose members had worked through the night and slept for three hours or less -- was going to be making this trip as passenger-guests.But, at almost the last minute before we left Brooke forever, the transport helicopter. I change my voice back and forth so I sound like two people and we (I) tell her how much we appreciate the water, and tell her it is about 30 degrees hotter in her back yard. "You sure are looking good" I tell her as I look at her body with beads of perspiration all over her."Thank you" she replies and opens her legs slightly. I drop the hose and turn off the water then step between her and the sun so my shadow moves across her face. "Does your husband know you let strange men in your back yard. They entered the bedroom and Natalie was waiting on the bed. She had removed the strap-on and left it on the bedside table.“Hi James. We’re so glad you could come over.”“Me too!” James exclaimed. His eyes shifted between the two hot, naked bodies, in complete disbelief that this was actually happening.“Mia, don’t be rude. Greet our guest properly,” Natalie said.Mia walked to James and wrapped her arms around his neck. James was about six feet tall, lean, with dark brown hair and matching. "Pete! Stop that, or do I have to slap you again?" Wh-wh-what's going on?" Pete, mind starting to clear, stated."Get it together, boy. The others just drove in. Let's get down there."Pulling him to his feet, they went downstairs, leaving the sleepingDoris, just as the others came in, bringing in two others: thehandcuffed body of their male subject, and in a wheelchair, headbandaged and leg in a cast, the body of the lab's security guard. Notwanting to disturb the sleeping, she and Pete guided.