This might be a long story, but trust me you would love it in the end.This my first story so please excuse me for any mistakes.The heroine of this sto...ry is a girl (Neha) early in the 20s (34-30-36)and a guy(me) in 20s too. Where they two meet while playing truth and dare with friends. And become fuck buddies soon after the game ends.Little bit about game: the bottle spins and lands on meMe: I chose dareNeha: give a lap dance to any girl in this room(I stood up and went to Neha for the same). .. ?"David shrugged sadly. "Yes, it means we need to treat you. If we wait to see if you're infected, it may be too late. As I said, blood transfer is quite direct. If we don't start treatment right away, your hopes of survival drop sharply." What about Jacob?" Adam asked."Forget Jacob," his sister hissed. "We're talking about someone's life here. Jacob's just a damn pig." But if he dies, we may not be able to feed everyone in the future." Adam glanced around to determine whether everyone else. I was about half way into the pitcher when Susan stopped by with Mark around four. We chatted for a bit and then Susan headed off to meet her friends for happy hour.I told Mark to go get his swim trunks on and we’d play in the pool a bit before eating something for dinner. He came back out and we got in the pool and proceeded to splash and play. I continued to sip Margaritas throughout the next hour or so. Mark decided we should have a cannonball contest of the diving board. Mark went first,. Half the time it didn’t work. The same was true of the MDTs, the mobile data terminals that allowed us to run plates and licenses without going through Dispatch. They didn’t work half the time, either. If Dispatch was asking where I was, it meant the system had crapped out again.“One-Six-Three to Dispatch, presently at Pinetree and Glen Aubrey supervising a multivehicle accident.”“Dispatch to One-Six-Three, how long until you can break free and return to Command?”That caused my eyebrows to.