Team Manager 2: SPRINT!
Chapter 5
“9-1-1. STATE THE NATURE of your emergency.”
“There’s a naked girl lying in the street unconscious,” Dennis said as he held Carol’s hand, feeling her weak pulse.
“Where are you?”
“425 Elm Street in Bartley.”
“Help has been dispatched. An ambulance is on the way. I have a nurse on the line to talk to you,” the operator said. There was a click and a new voice came over his phone.
“Who is this?” she asked.
“Dennis Enders. What should I do?”
“Dennis, is she unresponsive?”
“Yes. She has a weak pulse but her breathing seems almost non-existent.”
“From her position, can you tell if she is injured?”
“She’s pretty banged up. She got shoved out a car door a few minutes ago. I was almost two blocks away when I saw it.”
“Okay, the first thing we need to do is make sure her air passages are open and not being blocked. Can you roll her to her back?”
“Yes ma’am. But it’s freezing cold out here. If I leave her on the pavement, she’ll freeze.”
“First make sure she can breathe.”
“Yes, ma’am. She’s on her back.”
“Slide your hand carefully under her neck and lift until her head is tilted back slightly.”
“Okay.”
“Now open her mouth and check for any foreign objects that might obstruct her breathing.”
“It’s hard to see. There aren’t streetlights here and the porchlight is like thirty feet from here. I don’t think there’s anything here. How far away is the ambulance?”
“It’s coming from the County Seat. ETA is twelve to fifteen minutes.”
“That’s too long. I can’t leave her lying on the cold pavement. Her skin is already cold to the touch.”
“How old are you, Dennis?”
“Sixteen.”
“Are you strong enough to lift her?”
“I think so.”
“Is there a place to take her?”
“My house is right behind me. I’m sure I can carry her there.”
“Is your house 425 Elm?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“You’ll need to keep her supported as you carry her. One arm under her shoulders so her head continues to tilt back. Cross her arms over her chest. Slide your other arm under her legs, just at her butt. Do you think you can lift her in this position?”
“I’ll do it. I’ve laid my phone on her stomach and you’re on speaker now. I have her up in my arms. Wow! She’s heavier than I thought. Almost there.”
“You’re doing well, Dennis. Can you open the door?”
“I’m…” He kicked at the door to make a noise. A car pulled into the drive and Natalie, Leanne, Roberta, and Daniella piled out and ran toward him. “Mom! I need help! Open the door!” He kicked again but Natalie was beside him and threw the doors open.
“What the fuck?” she exclaimed.
“Nat. Help me get her inside.” Natalie scooped her arms under Carol from the other side and walked with Dennis through the door.
“What is going on?” Dot said as she came in to the living room. “Who’s this?”
“Mom! We need blankets. Hurry.”
“Are you still there, Dennis?” came the voice from his phone.
“Yes. Daniella, grab my phone and talk to the nurse.”
“This is Daniella,” she said into Dennis’s phone. “Yes, she’s just being settled onto the sofa. Mrs. Enders is bringing blankets.”
There was a knock at the front door which was still standing open. Roberta stepped over and saw a State Trooper. Dot came into the room carrying blankets and handed them off to Natalie as she approached the policeman.
“Officer Moran. Please come in. You’ll need to talk to Dennis. I don’t know what’s happened yet.”
The trooper followed Dot’s gesture to the couch where the girl lay, now covered in blankets. Dennis had made sure her head was tilted back and checked again for obstructions. Moran quickly moved over to take over assessing the situation and spoke to the nurse.
Trooper Tom Moran was assigned the Bartley County ‘beat,’ so to speak. With the state filling the gap left by the arrested sheriff, he made regular passes down the main routes of the county several times a day. He’d been headed in toward Bartley when a car sped past him. He did a three-point turn in the middle of the road and turned on his lights and siren.
“This is 017. I’m 10-43, in pursuit of a speeder west of Bartley. Story County plate LMB 418 This guy had to be going eighty or more,” he said into his radio.
“Ten-ten, Trooper. Emergency aid required in Bartley. Possible 10-54. Unconscious woman in the street being tended by a young boy. 10-38.” Moran floored the accelerator and spun the car in the middle of the road to head back to Bartley.
“Ten-four. What’s the status of the ambulance?”
“Twelve to fifteen minutes out. GPS says you are much closer. Proceed to 425 Elm in Bartley. The youth is attempting to move the unconscious woman inside.”
Moran knew the address. He’d been there on two occasions and neither had been that pleasant. This family really attracted trouble. The door was standing open. He left his lights on so the ambulance would have an easy marker to guide it and leapt up the steps to pound on the door. He didn’t recognize the young woman who answered the door but just behind her, Mrs. Enders was carrying blankets. She handed them off.
“Officer Moran. Please come in. You’ll need to talk to Dennis. I don’t know what’s happened yet,” she said. He rushed to the couch and the boy quickly moved over for him while still supporting the girl’s head.
“Hold the phone for me,” he instructed Roberta. She moved it closer as he checked the pulse and breathing.
“Mabel, is that you on the line?”
“Yes.”
“It’s Tom. The victim is in upper teens, female. Pulse is slow and halting at forty and dropping. Airways are clear but breathing is shallow. Eyes are fully dilated. They’ve covered her with blankets, but body temperature has definitely dropped well below normal,” he said.
“Continue to monitor, Tom. The ambulance is still five miles out.”
“My lights are flashing to mark the location. There is room to park in the driveway. Shit, we’re losing her.” Her pulse had died and breathing stopped. “Dennis, continue to support her head. I need to move her to the floor. Does anyone know her name?”
“Carol Reston,” Dennis said. They lifted her down so she was on a hard surface instead of the soft couch.
“Carol, can you hear me? You need to wake up, Carol.” She was unresponsive to his light shaking. He linked his hands together, placed them in the center of her chest, and began compressions. “One, two, three, four…” When he reached thirty, he checked to see if she was breathing. Feeling no breath, he pinched her nose closed and placed his mouth over hers, blowing to fill her lungs. He waited until her lungs deflated and then blew again. Immediately, he started chest compressions again.
“She’s breathing,” Dennis said. Moran held a hand to her nose to confirm that she was breathing and continued to monitor.
“We have breath and heartbeat again,” he said into the phone Roberta continued to hold for him.
“Good job, Tom. Keep her comfortable as you can. The body temperature worries me.”
“The ambulance is here,” Daniella called from the door. A man and a woman came rushing into the room, saw where Carol lay, and moved to her immediately. Tom moved away quickly and pulled Dennis away with him.
“Give them room to work. You did a good job, Dennis. We may have saved her life,” he said. Roberta confirmed the ambulance had arrived and disconnected with the 9-1-1 operator. There was low chatter between the emergency crew and their base. Two firefighters stood in the doorway with a gurney between them. One of the techs looked up at them.
“Mark, we need thermal blankets.” One of the firefighters took off at a run and was back few seconds later with packages of thermal blankets. “Spread one on the gurney and then let’s get in position and lift her. I hope to hell there was no spinal injury with as many times as she’s been lifted.”
“I know it was risky,” Moran said, “but if she hadn’t been moved, she’d be dead. I have no doubt about that.”
Natalie and Leanne knelt on either side of Dennis and reached out to hug him. He was shivering.
“You got too cold, Den,” Natalie said. “We need to warm you up.”
“Here’s the blankets you had,” a tech said. He handed the blankets to Nat and she wrapped them around his shoulders. They watched the ambulance people and the firefighters lift the blanketed and still form of Carol Reston onto the gurney and rolled her out.
“At least they didn’t cover her face,” Leanne said. “She’s still alive.”
“Leanne? I didn’t see you before. It was all so crazy,” Dennis said.
“I ran home and got Mom and Dad. They’re in the kitchen with your mom and Peg. I figured they’d need some support.” She dropped her voice to a whisper. “And I was afraid you might need a lawyer. The trooper is still here.”
Dennis turned and saw Trooper Moran turning from the door and closing it. Daniella and Roberta were standing nearby. He came over to where Dennis was shivering between the girls.
“Dennis, now that the excitement has died down, I need to get a record of exactly what happened before I got here. Can we sit and talk?”
“Trooper Moran, please come into the kitchen and I’ll make us something hot to drink. My mom needs to be with me when I talk to you, I think.”
“That’s a good idea. I could use something hot. It got cold out fast tonight.” The five kids and the State Trooper all went into the kitchen… or tried to.
“Oh my,” Dot said. “We don’t have room.”
“Why don’t Leanne and I take Peg to the living room to read that bedtime story she was talking about. Can you bring your Harry Potter book and join us?” Naomi Vining said.
“We’ll come, too,” Roberta said. “Peg, Harry Potter is my very favorite. Can we listen to the story with you?”
“Okay. It’s got magic and owls!” She waved around an invisible wand. “I turn bad people into frogs.” They went into the living room and Peg fetched her book.
“Mrs. Enders, I hope you are doing well. How is your husband?” Moran asked.
“Thank you for asking. He’s getting physically stronger, though he’s lost a lot of weight. I don’t know that his mind is ever going to be whole again, though. He’s not processing or remembering things too well,” Dot said.
“I’m so sorry. We at the department are all praying for his recovery.”
“Thank you.”
“I know Dennis and just want to get a full accounting of what happened tonight. It was obvious that girl had been drugged and we are really trying to shut that traffic down out here. I think I’ve seen you before,” he said looking at Natalie.
“I’m Dennis’s girlfriend, Natalie.”
“Fine. And you, sir?”
“I’m Drake Vining. I’m Dennis’s attorney. I live just across the street and my daughter came to get me as soon as they arrived.” Dot shot a curious look in the direction of her neighbor but didn’t say anything.
“Okay. Feel free to interrupt if you see something, but I don’t think there’s any suspicion of misdeeds directed at Dennis. I just want to get the facts all straight. Shall we begin?” He laid a small recorder on the table and spoke the date, time and people present, then asked Dennis to simply relate the events as they occurred.
It took longer to tell about it than it had taken in action. Naomi had immediately made coffee when she got there, so Natalie got up and poured cups for those at the table. She was still concerned about Dennis being cold, but the shivers were letting up as they talked. A couple of times Drake stopped and asked, “Is it necessary to know that?” Moran had to consider it. Dennis was walking home when he saw the car. It wasn’t really important to establish where he had been.
It was nearly ten when Trooper Moran was satisfied that he had the whole story. It was clear to him that the car he’d been chasing was likely the same one Dennis had seen ditch the victim. He had read the license plate number into the record when he called in: Story County LMB 418. He called the office and asked for an arrest warrant. With luck he would have it by tomorrow. First, he needed some sleep.
“Will you girls stay tonight?” Dot asked. “I miss seeing you now that basketball season is over.”
“Thank you for the invitation, Mrs. Enders,” they chorused. It was so ingrained that the girls didn’t even notice that she actually had invited them this time.
“Um… Dad, I was staying over with Nat anyway. Can I stay here instead?” Leanne asked. Drake had a pained look on his face, but he glanced over at his wife, who nodded. Behind her he could see the stack of unopened condom boxes on the coffee table.
“Okay. Just stick together, girls. And Dennis, if you need a defense attorney, call me.” He looked severely at his daughter, then reached out to hug her. He and his wife left and Dot smiled at the kids.
“That is going to be one crowded bed,” she sighed. “I’m going to watch TV unless you’d rather be out here than in the bedroom.”
“We’ll be fine in the bedroom, Mrs. Enders,” Daniella said. “We don’t want to disrupt your routine.” The kids all filed by Dot and gave her a kiss on the cheek, then took the extra blankets and headed to Dennis’s room.
“Thanks, Mom,” Dennis said as he kissed his mother goodnight. “I’m sorry to have caused such a fuss tonight.”
“Nonsense. You acted exactly the way I would expect you to. I’m very proud of you, Dennis.”
He headed down the hall to join his girlfriends.
“Um… We were going to spend the night at Natalie’s house,” Leanne said. “I didn’t bring my things with me when you called.”
“What do you need, Leanne? We have extra toothbrushes and plenty of towels,” Dennis said.
“And we’ll just all have to sleep naked,” Natalie said, cutting off Leanne’s next words. She caught her breath and then nodded and grinned.
“I guess a toothbrush is all I need.”
“We should call Mom,” Nat gasped.
“Yeah, as if. We called her as soon as the ambulance left,” Roberta said. “Can you imagine what she’d have to say if we’d waited until now to call?”
“Oh, thank goodness,” Natalie said. “I didn’t think about it at all. There was so much going on.”
“So, um… do we just get undressed now?” Leanne asked. She looked a little mournfully at Natalie. It had looked like it would be such a good night for the two of them.
“We should brush our teeth first,” Dennis said. “Too risky otherwise. Remember rule number three.”
“Never in front of Peg,” they all recited. They giggled and went to brush their teeth. Dennis found washcloths and towels for them and stacked them on the sink. And then they headed for bed.
The bed was very crowded. They tried lying crosswise on the bed which gave them more room beside each other, but their feet hung out over the edge. Eventually, they gave up and all moved to the floor. If it was possible, they occupied less space on the floor than they had on the bed.
Daniella pulled Dennis on top of her for some very nice kisses and then shoved Dennis down until his face was between her thighs and her twin was kissing her. Leanne and Natalie looked over at the trio.
“Doesn’t that just make your pussy tingle?” Natalie asked.
“It’s so hot,” Leanne said. “I was so looking forward to what we were doing when we came over here. I suppose we’ll have to try again sometime.”
“I want to make love to you, Leanne. We don’t need to wait until sometime.”
“With everyone else right here?” Leanne hissed. “Aren’t you embarrassed?”
“Is there anyone here you wouldn’t want to make love to?” Natalie asked.
“Well… no, I guess not. But you don’t think Dennis would be freaked out if we were, you know, doing it?”
“Does Dennis look freaked out?” Nat giggled. Dennis, in fact, was pumping his fingers in and out of Daniella while making a lot of noise eating her.
“I guess not,” she laughed.
“I think I should begin that investigation of what your virgin pussy feels like so I have something to compare with when it isn’t virginal any longer,” Natalie said. She started kissing her way down Leanne’s body, pausing long enough to pay attention to her friend’s breasts and lick her nipples the way Natalie herself liked. There seemed to be some similarity in the girls’ responses. Then she continued kissing her way down to Leanne’s bare pussy. Leanne caught her breath and nearly moaned loudly before firmly stuffing a pillow over her mouth.
After first contact, Leanne forgot all about the trio beside them. She spread her legs as wide as possible and lost herself in the feeling of her girlfriend’s tongue flicking her clit. She moaned loudly and found Daniella’s mouth covering her own. Beside her, Dennis moved up to cover Roberta as he manipulated the twin’s pussy with his fingers. Leanne and Roberta came within seconds of each other.
“Now for baby sister,” Daniella said reaching for Natalie and kissing Leanne’s juices off her face.
“Mmm. That sounds good, but a tongue isn’t going to satisfy me after that,” Natalie said. “I want my lover.” She reached to the nightstand and pulled off the strip of five remaining condoms.
“You’re going to… do it? With us here with you.” Leanne gasped.
“Honey, you can turn your head if you don’t want to see Dennis’s big hard dick part my slippery lips and disappear inside me.” She dipped her head and sucked Dennis into her mouth to punctuate her statement and then rolled the condom onto him.
“Oh, Natalie, I want you so much,” Dennis whimpered.
“Good. That’s just what you are going to get.” She sank onto his rigid cock and both sighed as their girlfriends petted and kissed them.
“You never let me watch,” Daniella chided Roberta. “That is so amazing.”
“I never had a Dennis,” Roberta sighed. She looked down and found Leanne kissing Natalie’s butt cheeks and her hand disappearing between the lovers’ legs.
“I can almost feel the come moving in his balls,” she whispered. “Natalie, Dennis is going to come in you. His cock is all the way up inside you. I can’t believe you can take it all. Come on him.”
The lovers didn’t really need Leanne’s encouragement, as far as coming went. In just a few strokes, they were whining as they kissed each other. Their bodies shook as they reached the climax together.
“Wow!” Leanne sighed. “Maybe I won’t be able to wait until next year.”
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