Another 2 weeks have passed . . .
Hello?P Anyone home?P Higher for Hires door creaked open.P Rebecca was crouched over a filing cabinet drawer.P At the sound of the voice, she swung around, papers fluttering all over the office.
Kit?!P Rebecca ignored all composure, ran, and enveloped Kit in a tight hug.
Hiya, Miz CunnI mean, Becky.P Kit tried to stifle a moan, but it escaped his lips.P Rebecca pulled back, surveying the young pilot.
Kit!P Youre injured!
Kits jacket slid off of his shoulders enough to reveal the cast on his left arm.P Not too bad, really.P He grimaced as he hung his jacket on the coat rack beside the door.
Oh, honey!P Rebecca took him by the shoulders gently and looked him up and down.P His frame was much more slender than it had been a month before.P Kit, what happened to you?P Her eyes searched his face for answers, but Kit kept them to himself.P His eyes were troubled.P
Wheres Molly?P Id, uh, rather talk about it with everyone.
Oh, of course!P Kit, please excuse me . . . I mean, we werent expecting you, and . . . her voice trailed off as she looked more intently at Kit.P He had changed somehow in only a month.P Her voice dropped in volume and pitch.P Ill call her at the hospital; Baloos making a run, but hell be back any minute.P Ill get him on the radio.
If you dont mind, Im going to my room; Id like to change out of my uniform, if thats ok.P Rebecca nodded, finally sensing a note of normalcy in his voice.P She picked up the phone and dialed Cape Suzette Memorial, her fingers trembling.P After leaving a message for Molly, she flipped on the radio.
This is Higher for Hire, calling Baloo.P Baloo, do you copy?
Right here, Beckers.P The voice was a bit blurred by static, but was undeniably Baloos.P I just finished droppin off that parts shipment for the ammo place.
As concerned as she was, Rebecca couldnt keep the joy out of her voice.P Kits come home.P She grinned as Baloo let out a whoop of joy over the radio frequency.P She glanced around a moment before lowering her voice and continuing.P Baloo, you need to knowsomethings not right.P She could almost hear Baloos frown.
Hes okright, Beckers?P The tension seeped through the radio.
Rebecca sighed, her throat tight.P I dont know, Baloo.P Just get back here soon, please?
Sure thing, Rebecca.P This is Baloo, over and out.
Molly couldnt help running to Higher and Hire from the hospital.P Although she had put in nine long, grueling hours, all fatigue was carried away by thoughts of Kit.P Deep inside, however, she was fearful.P She knew by Kits letters that something had happened, even though he would never elaborate.P She didnt even pause for breath as she flung open the door.P Rebecca and Baloo looked up in mild surprise.
Whereswheres Kit?P She tried to breathe normally a...More Cartoon Sex Stories...
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