64: Saturday September 12, 2043 1500 hours IST: Move Over
Colleen saw Zach flinch when he spotted the young man with the automatic pistol. She looked over her shoulder and spotted the gunman as he was raising the weapon. Quicker than Zach could see, she had crossed the distance between herself and the gunman. There was a loud crack as the gun went off.
The gun went spinning into the crowd. A moment later, Colleen had incapacitated the young man. Ayana screamed and sat down on the sidewalk. There was blood all over her leg. Zach rushed to her side. An instant later, Khushi was right there holding her. Colby and Berte both dialed 100, which is the emergency number for the police in Delhi.
There was a lot of blood. Zach saw the bullet had passed through Ayana's leg without hitting the bone or any major arteries. He had Khushi and Aanya put pressure on the entry and exit wounds. He noticed that the gunman, over which Colleen was standing, was in distress. He told the rest of the crew to carry Ayana into the hotel lobby. The hotel staff would administer first aid.
Zach rushed over to check on the young gunman. He was, in fact, convulsing. This was not Colleen's doing. It looked like poison. He swept the gunman's mouth to clear his airway of any potential obstructions. The gunman had no pulse. He had Colleen start CPR. He checked the gunman's pupils. They were dilated and unresponsive.
By the time the first police arrived a few minutes later, the gunman was clearly dead. Zach didn't know whether he had the authority to call the time of death. He recorded the time anyway. It looked to him to be poison, a nerve agent, perhaps. Given the body might be contaminated with it, he advised the police not to touch the body. They left the police to manage the body of the gunman. They went into the hotel to wash and check on Ayana and the rest of the crew.
More police were in the hotel lobby questioning the crew. Alexis and Michaela had retrieved the gun with a scarf and put it in a paper bag. More and more police arrived. There was a concern that this might be part of a larger planned attack on the crew.
The ambulance arrived a short time later. Khushi rode with Ayana in the ambulance. The rest of the crew followed them to the hospital in a number of police cars. A squad of police with body armor and automatic rifles showed up at the hospital. They were there to guard the crew. The police detectives asked a few more questions then left.
Because of Zach's prominence, they allowed him in to see Ayana in the emergency room. She was very conscious and in a fair amount of pain. She had warned the hotel staff and ambulance crew that she was four weeks pregnant. The ER doctor gave her a local anesthetic for her leg. She had lost a fair amount of blood. The wound was clean. There were no bullet fragments in the wound. The ER doctor and nurses disinfected and packed the wound and elevated her leg. There was nothing more to do.
She was taken to a hospital room on the third floor. The crew and their armed escort took the stairs. Khushi asked Zach questions on behalf of the whole crew. They were happy to find out that Ayana was in no danger. She would probably have no lasting ill effects beyond two small scars.
The hospital allowed the crew to visit with Ayana one at a time. They allowed Khushi to stay in the room. There were policewomen as part of their detail. They went into the restrooms with the women when they went to use the facilities. The Delhi police were taking no chances. Becky shared sadly with the crew that in all the shock and commotion she'd just gotten her period. Anming admitted tearfully that she had as well. There were group hugs and promises of stiff drinks to come.
Colleen was the hero of the day, having dispatched the gunman. It was a miracle that nobody other than Ayana had been hurt. The crew gave a rousing cheer for Colleen. The hospital staff politely asked the crew to leave. Khushi stayed with Ayana. The hospital staff gave up on trying to pry Khushi away.
A squad of armed police stayed at the hospital to watch over Ayana and Khushi. The rest of the police transported the crew back to the hotel in an armored van. The hotel had moved the crew up to their penthouse suite. The government was paying for the suite since it was easier to secure.
Alexis insisted that the crew, Becky included, must throw a "We Survived!" party. She invited the squad of police officers to party with them, but they declined. They were on duty. She said there would be nakedness and dancing, so if they were not joining, they should go out. They decided they could guard the entrance to the private elevator and stairwell on the floor below. They left the woman in their squad to oversee the party.
Alexis organized the party quickly. She declared that each of them would take Zach into the bedroom one at a time. The rest of them would have fun and await their turn through the night. She proposed that Colleen the hero should go first. They would draw cards for the other positions. "Speech!" they cried.
"Sack has been a good boy all day," began Colleen. There was laughter. "I start my fertile week day after tomorrow, so I might already be fertile. I promise to use Sack wisely and thoroughly. I promise you all that I will elicit his deepest, hottest, flood of semen yet into my baby box."
"Too late," said Alexis, "I got that one."
Berte piped up, "No, me!"
"Please," drawled Michaela, "was swimming in bedsheets many times."
"You're dreaming, girlfriends," Colby piped up. "Last week my baby delivered that one right here." She patted the front of her slacks.
Colleen ignored them all and continued. "I promise that his penis will be hard and throbbing as he does it. I promise to have the most precious moment of my life as he does it. In more literal terms, my fellow crewmates, that means a big huge honking orgasm. What more assurance can I give?" There was wild cheering. She grabbed Zach's hand to lead him to the bedroom. He noticed as they left that the policewoman was blushing deeply. Given her bronze complexion, this was saying something.
Colleen closed the bedroom door and shed her clothes. "Lover, I'm counting on you not making me a liar."
"Sure thing," said Zach. Given Colleen's toned body, blond muff, and perfect tits were rapidly appearing, his vocabulary was dropping rapidly.
"One Berte special, over easy, dearest," Colleen requested, climbing onto the bed. Zach crawled onto the bed after her and savored the tart healthy flavor of her vagina. He ventured two well-manicured fingers into her anus. She was slick back there. She had obviously prepared herself earlier that day to be taken anally. He licked and sucked lovingly around her nether lips and clitoris. He stroked her g-spot through the thin wall separating rectum and vagina. He explored and gently stroked her cervix through the wall. Soon she rocked her hips, and with a grunt and a shimmy, had her first orgasm.
