She didn't have a vibrator or a dildo, but she could invent something!Just as she was pulling apart her fridge she heard her phone release a ding! Who... was it? Maybe Nathan had missed his train! She rushed to the phone. She blushed when she saw the message, because she really felt that it was far better than anything Nathan could've sent her: "You still around? It's Jack," and Jack ... was a cop.She wished she could find someone as good as he was that night. That night she had pushed Nathan and. "I knew Ella. They called her Ella, the Cellar Dweller. All any guy wanting a blowjob had to do was go around to her bedroom window and pull the string she had connected to a little bell in her room. If she was in, she'd open the cellar door and you were in!Ella had sucked off just about every guy in the neighborhood. Probably including my father! Who knows? I do know she once sucked off 18 guys in one evening, me included. I was guy number four. The Duke had set it all up.Rocky pulled his. Maryann watched the fingers stroke over the plump fullness of the hairless labia and was reminded of the night before in the church basement watching Rebecca's hand separate her folds. A comparison of the only two vulvas she'd seen in over twenty-five years and, neglecting her own, only the third she'd seen in her life was inevitable.Her neighbor's inner lips were much fuller, thicker and darker than Becky's, but the outer ones seemed smaller and less plump. The slowly rotating fingers parted. The county fire department was called to put out the fire. The fire was more than the county fire department could handle. Someone suggested that a nearby volunteer bunch be called. Despite some doubt that the volunteer outfit would be of any assistance, the call was made. The volunteers arrived in a dilapidated old fire truck. They rumbled straight towards the fire, drove right into the middle of the flames and stopped! The firemen jumped off the truck and frantically started spraying water in.