"Eve nodded and, to me, seemed to brace herself. "It was a long day after my SUV crashed. Richard Chamberlain, my manager, was driving. He was killed ...instantly by a large tree branch. I was rescued by an amateur radio operator who was prepared to help people. I wound up going with him and performing nursing that I haven't done in years. It was a very rewarding though long day. My hat is off to all the emergency response people and particularly to the hams who used their personal radios,. "I just didn't want to make more trouble. Me and Bobby thought we could handle it."Mr. Langston patted her on the back. "I know, Kitten, and I understand what you two were trying to do. Bobby, thank you for taking care of our daughter." That goes double for me," Mrs. Langston put in, coming over and giving me my own hug. "Thank you for watching out for her."I hugged her back and smiled over at Mr. Langston. "You never have to thank me. I'd do anything for her."Tabby came back over and snuggled. The action caused her to be tossed over onto her stomach. She would have growled at him, but he shocked her by caging her beneath him and then proceeding to take a firm hold of the back of her neck with his teeth. Her whole body shook with the uncontrollable desire to be fucked by him. If he didn’t, she’d howl in misery. As it was, she was already whimpering pathetically. She felt his hands grip her shorts and material tore. Her tank top was the next target of his destructive hands. Her. But nothing did happen. After a few weeks, I was back to business as usual, but with around the clock body guards. When I first moved into my condo, I had been visiting a local bar, called Mike’s. It was a quiet neighborhood bar, few people and in the evening a good place to relax and unwind. One evening, about two or three months after the tape arrived, they had brought back the two agents, but it appeared the d**g and its effects were permanent, just like Juan had said. Barbara was no where.