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Why are you always so repellent, ga-le? asked Butch Neilson the long -legged, wheat blonde girl who steered the Malibu Chevelle. She took a look at the side. Her long hair fluttered in the wind. When she noticed that he was staring at her bare thighs, her beautifully curved mouth mocked.

I want to tell you that, butch.

she replied. I don’t like the way you always look at me! Sometimes I have the feeling as if you were spending me with a look. What do you actually think who I am? Some beach bee that you can use with a dune? Or one of the many girls who run around the city all over the city and just wait for a man to address them who has money and wants to sleep with them?Butch Neilson took a while until he had digested it. Sorry, Gale.

he meant silence after almost two minutes. You can’t talk to me like that.

You misjudge the situation! I don’t take you off with a look. What do you have about it when you look at you? You know very well that you are a pretty girl! So you can’t be surprised that a man looks at you admiringly – or ..?I’m not surprised about that either, butch.

she gave back and slowed down the trip. I’m just annoyed by the way you do it! You know very well that I was against it when the others took you into our little club – simply because you are unappealing to me. The fact that I take you in my car today, you owe only Patty Fischer, who asked me to go with John a little earlier and you soon had no time.

He cut a grimace. Thank you very much for the flowers.

he said. Now I can see a lot. Everyone else can touch or kiss you, only with me you always pretend that I am poisonous.
Gale slowed down the car. Now stop, butch, or you get out and watch how you get on! But I also want to respond to you: if we swim or dance, I have nothing against touching.

Got it? I’m not prudish either, if you think that! But when, how and with whom … still determine me! And you are not my guy!That understands who wants! If you still sleep with others, why not with me? Yesterday Mark played on the chest to you, you didn’t say anything, even enjoyed it. And when I put my hand on your thigh, you literally exploded.

Gale laughed mockingly. I thought you were more intelligent, butch! What one is allowed to do, the other is still not allowed.

It always depends on how to do it. When you look at me, I know exactly what you think about it!Oh yes?! And what?You see me completely naked in front of you – like a bitch! Then you fuck me in my thoughts like a starved sailor whore in the brothel! Do you see, I don’t like that! I recently watched you how you choked with Rosanna! Maybe she likes your kind – at least I don’t! So now we have said the opinion! Think of me what you want, but leave me alone! And don’t always starve me as if you haven’t had a woman among you for a whole year. You should know something else: I am not one of the girls who have to have a man in bed every evening!

So behave sensibly, otherwise I will be out of the club and go my own way!The wheat blond girl let the car roll again. Butch Neilson said nothing more.

His face was closed, his lips pressed together firmly. Well, wait, he thought, once the day comes on which you remember Butch Neilson – whether you want, or not! Impressed turkey! Who are you already? Because your Father Is a millionaire, you think you could afford everything?! I’m just not good enough for you -that’s it! A Gale Long does not bird with everyone, only with their peers … they left the Alton Road and Bogen in the North Bay Road, left the MT. Sinai Hospital behind and reached the end of the road.

Then it continued through a roadway that was occupied by wooden planks, which finally ended.

Gale Long switched off the engine, took its bath pocket and got out. Butch Neilson followed her. Without turning around it, she went through the hot sand and disappeared right behind a high dune. He stopped and listened.

Yes, the whole gang was already there, you heard bright girl voices, in between a man sang the melody that sounded out of a suitcase radio. He did not sing quite as beautiful as Neil Diamond, but Crazy Horses was at least recognizable. When Neilson also passed the dune, he saw Gale again.

Damned! he murmured. The little one must be in bed! She can’t be as brittle as she does! For him, Gale Long meant personified sex with her infinitely long legs, the vibrating back, the tight breasts, the warts of which were plasty under the thin fabric of the t -shirt, its velvet switches, smooth, brown skin, on which the fine,could see shimmering fluff in the sun.

She always did cool, sometimes she gave herself almost Frigid, but she indicated her somewhat advanced lower lip – the whole mouth – on sensuality.

Butch Neilson had observed her several times when she had been pushing and looking at Patty Fisher, who was half -naked in the sand with her boyfriend and drove erotic games. He had noticed gales look. No, he thought, so no girl looks like that doesn’t want to know anything about a decent number ..
Butch Neilson was defeated by an error. Gale Long was a hot girl.

When the limb belonged to a man she found great, she liked to get to bed to get stuck. She was also not petty, as far as the varieties affected. She did it as well as oriental. Just recently she had met a fantastic -looking captain of the leather skins, who had been in Vietnam for two years and had gained all kinds of experience there.

Not on the front, but in bed with willing girl. And Gale had benefited from these experiences. She was amazed at how much you could vary. With a man alone she could do everything, knew no inhibitions – but three, Group sex Or even lesbian gadgets she didn’t like.

SWAP certainly not at all. She was monogamous, but it had to be the right man.

She had something against Butch Neilson. Something in her warned her of him. The boy was well built and certainly no failure in bed.

She had seen his penis a few days ago when she at the beach were and he took off his swimming trunks. When he bent down, his member got into her field of vision. Gale did not doubt that he could donate a lot of joys to some girls. However, she would never be one of these girls.

No, she didn’t have that necessary that she slept with a man she didn’t really like.
Well, there were hours when it attacked her, where pressure suddenly spread in her breasts and began to pull it between the thighs and noticed how the clit erected.

Her whole body suddenly seemed to be under erotic high tension;In these minutes, since she didn’t think it was endured without a man, she would have been capable of anything. But just then she was alone – lay on her bed and stared up to the ceiling, thought of some boy that she once belonged and which she had long forgotten. They reappeared in hours of being alone – the faces of those boys who had given themselves.

Sometimes she whispered a name, but it didn’t use anything – nobody was with her.

If she did not come to rest, if the waves, which raced glowing through her body, did not die off, she grabbed self -help. Sometimes she only needed the hard clitoris to touch;Sometimes she took a little longer until she was ready. Afterwards she was annoyed, but comforted herself that it would be better than sleeping with someone who fits her away and which she only accepted because she was super. Once she had given in to such a mood only once.

It had been at a party and the guy hadn’t given peace, she had repeatedly pressed it. She had been able to stay away from the body until well after midnight. She did not like him and his whole kind, and if he smiled at her encouragingly, she thought it was impertinent, something that she could not tolerate on death. And yet she had finally given in.

This was to blame for the many drinks, the mild summer night, the moaning of the couples all around in the extensive park of the host.
It had come as she had anticipated: he had quickly dragged her behind a bush when he realized that she was so hot so that she could no longer think of any resistance. Since she didn’t wore much on the body, she was quickly moved out. What came then was so degrading for her that she still shook herself when she had to think about it. The guy had taken her as if she was a cheap whore.

No prelude, no tender word – he said nothing at all, penetrated her, groaned, shaken up, unloaded himself, stood up, got dressed and disappeared and disappeared. She had never seen him again. Angry and sobered

If she got up, she had shaken with disgust and finally cried.
If he had at least said that I would like that that my breasts are beautiful, I have an adorable body … she thought;This disgusting guy … took me, reacted and done! Since this experience, Gale Long had become even more charitable.

When she met Butch Neilson, she was immediately reminded of the other. Neilson had looked at it the same way – as if it were as if it were some commodity. His eyes were not tenderly caressing her body, don’t love her curves, the long legs and the full thighs. No, they slid cold and estimated over their smooth skin, as if Butch Neilson wanted to say: I want you! You will belong to me, doll! And when I had you, you can disappear again! Something like you is enough! You take it and forget it again! Gale Long was wrong in one point: Butch Neilson would not forget her, he would keep her, even wanted to marry it, but not because he -the female requested, but because she was a means for him to an end.

Gale Long had a multi -million dollar father -that counted.

Because Butch Neilson needed money. The fact that, if she became his wife, he could sleep with Gale every now and then was an encore that was not necessarily negative. Incidentally, there were other women in whom he could satisfy his sexual needs. Even if Gale didn’t know anything about his plans, she suspected a lot.

She did not deny that Butch looked good. Maybe a trace too good. And he knew that too. Accordingly, he behaved – something that Gale couldn’t tolerate anyway.

Just because of his arrogant being, he couldn’t have a chance with her. In addition, with a real female instinct, she felt how soulless this man was. In his eyes, what he did not speak was reflected. Not love drove him to a woman, but greed and desire.

Gale was very sensitive.

Even if Butch Neilson did everything possible to hide his true intentions, he did not succeed in her. Of course – Gale was young and cheerful, loved the free life, did not say no, if the right came – but she would only marry a man who could look after her standing over her and in every relationship with her. He was never allowed to lose control, always had to be able to keep control of himself. And…

He had to love her. Butch Neilson did not meet her ideas at any point. He did not have any of these characteristics- quite apart from the fact that he was too gracious and too crazy. He was not honest and Gale loved the openness;She always used what she thought to always say ..

Patty Fisher, her girlfriend, and the others had received Gale Long with a loud hello. They were four of them: Para, John, Melissa and Dave. Sons and daughters of rich parents. Miami High Society.

College formation without exception, which did not exclude that they showed themselves to do nothing, that they brought money to the people, ’’ did not think of any work and for the time being enjoyed life to the fullest. The good daddy rackled, you would take your place behind the large desk early enough.

So they enjoyed Beach, Sometimes at a party, then again on a yacht or in one of the noble restaurants, with which Miami and the surrounding area are plenty of. In the morning they mostly drove it here – south of the MT. Sinai Hospitals.

At this point you were undisturbed, dunes protected against curious drivers at the Julia Tuttle Causeway or against the lustful looks of any skipper in the Biscayne Bay.
The small club spent the time not only with hand holding, swimming, dancing or similar pleasures. There were others. The bikinis were supermini, the sand soft and hot, the feelings fueled – added drinks and whipping rhythms made of tape device or luggage radio.

Paty danced a tango with John-the last scream to attribute Marlon Brando’s famous, addicted film. They all looked at him and provided him with good predicate.

Gale frowned when she saw Patty’s filling paradise apples swinging back and forth in the tango rhythm. Her Minikini panties had touched her down so far that part of her curled pubic hair could be seen. Hello, Gale ..! screamed patty. What do you say to John? If he hadn’t on a latex pants, she would burst! She stopped and turned around her partner, so that Gale saw his front.

That’s enough, John! Come…

It is time for us, Honey ..! She pulled out her panties, threw it over to the beach bags, grabbed John’s rights and dragged it with him. Immediately afterwards both disappeared behind a dune. You heard a pointed scream.
Poor John! said Melissa, a tall blonde. Now he has to do for the second time ..
She laughed and turned to her dancer.

Place the box so that we can hear your moans, Dave! – Hello, Gale! What about you, hm? You make a face as if you’ve just lost your innocence. I don’t know that you long ago ..

Gale, anyway angry because Butch Neilson stood in front of her and grinned her, stamped angrily with the Fuj3. Stop, Melissa! Do you have nothing else in mind?Nanu? Melissa was amazed. Has someone converted you, Gale? Since when do you have stood like this? Lot, take Butch in your arm and dance with him! Dave, put the thing back on! Well, what is, Gale? No desire? You, I tell you, if you think of the film while dancing, then ..

Stop it now, yes! Gale shook his head wildly.

If I need a stimulant, then definitely not the last tango of Paris! I also get in shape! But not with Butch! Why don’t you even take him -the poorest ..?! After all, you are not married to Dave! Certainly he will understand that Butch also has to fuck so that something valuable does not burst him! Well, Butch? How is it? I am sure that Melissa will not say no. And she can certainly do it too! You have to excuse me – I have my nose full! Just don’t believe that I’m prudish. I also like to enjoy a whole night in bed! But I don’t do it like you … that’s already for ..

Oh what … do what you want ..!She threw her bathing bag over her shoulder and ran back. Butch Neilson stared at her angrily, wanted to go into trot, but a call Melissa held him back. Leave them, butch! Sure she has a bad day today!

Believe me, once you get her around! Then you will be satisfied! Ask Johns Brother, With that she slept a few times.

I am sure that he would still be your favorite if you hadn’t brought him to the Army. Man, O man, he raved about her and her qualities – what, Dave? He said incredibly active! And that means something with him. He also pimped me. Butch, I can tell you he was great! A real block of potency, I tell you! And Gale did it.

You see, she’s not that! O man, now I know it! Certainly she gets her days! That’s why she’s so twisted! Take patience. Butch! Hey, Dave, you have a bee for him? Dave nodded. Yes. What do you think of Joan?Okay, he will have a lot of fun with! – Hey, you heard that?They turned all three of them, looked at that dune behind the gales car stood.

She drove off at full throttle so that the tires crossed and a sand cloud hurled up.

Gale is pretty acidic, said Melissa. But whatever? Take the buggy, Dave, and Hol Joan! I’m going to comfort Butch now! Dave had no objection to it, even though he knew exactly how Melissa would comfort the other ..
Jake Sturges crouched grumpily below the North Bay Road on a jetty and stared into the water. Kim Fowler was right – two days had passed since he was throwing, and he still had no new job. The influence of the chief physician actually passed on when he thought.

He hadn’t seen Kim since the night on the beach, just talking to her on the phone. She had tried to comfort him and made the suggestion to try it in Fort Lauderdale. He wanted to go there this afternoon. He was here on foot.

When he wanted to go swimming, he remembered that he could actually have his wagons subjected to a thorough inspection. So he had brought him to a gas station;Joe, the colored owner, had driven him here. He would pick him up later.

If there is nothing to be done in Fort Lauderdale, he thought, I break off my tents in sunny Florida and look somewhere else. Maybe in Chicago, New York or Los Angeles.

Let’s see … a screeching noise interrupted his thoughts. Well, that’s not! he murmured. The little one must have lost the mind!A lemon -yellow Malibu Chevelle shot past him the street runs close to the Bay bank -suddenly hurled, raced over the semicircular concrete limit, turned around his own axis and slammed against a tree that at least a good seven yards from theState away.

For the fraction of a second, storms sat as if frozen, then he grabbed his standby pocket and ran over to the street. At that moment he praised his caution to have taken the bag out of the car earlier. Since Vietnam, he had made it a habit of always having his on -call pocket – if it was only possible with him.

Gale Long was thrown out of the open car and lay on his back. Blood flowed out of her left arm in the rhythm of the heartbeat.

Jake Sturges took his arterial bandage out of his pocket and laced up the injured arm. Then he cleaned the wound, connected it with professional handles and only now listened to the girl’s heartbeat.
Damned! he murmured. Almost sixty – pretty little! He rose, examined the car, which obviously, apart from a few bumps, had found less than the driver. He was still ready to drive.

After he had convinced that everything was okay, he carried the injured person to the car and carefully placed them on the passenger seat. Then he started slowly.

The accident had passed at the height of the 45th Street. For the Cedars of Lebanon Hospital, its previous place of work, it was too far, it was beyond the Bay. After all, neither red light nor siren was available to make room for himself.

He should have used Julia Tuttle Causeway, where there was currently heavy traffic. So he decided on the MT. Sinai Hospital, which is at the end of the North Bay Road. When he got there, he broke gently, got out and raised the girl carefully.

It still hadn’t regained awareness.
Some explanations were sufficient, then everything was prepared in the operating room. The doctor on duty recognized immediately that hurry. Jake Sturges introduced himself and agreed to assist. Dr.

Wise looked at him strangely smiling.

I know your name, colleague, he said. But this is an emergency and of course I accept your help. Your friend ’Malone … well, you already know what I mean!When Gale Long was in a white bed, DR said.

Wise to Jake: Now we want to see who we treated there! Fortunately, the thing is not that bad. But it could have been evil if they hadn’t been at the scene of the accident. The girl would be bled. One Sister brought him the bathing bag and the driving license that hung on the steering wheel of the Malibu Chevelle.
Gale Long, twenty -three, Las Jake Sturges.

Resident in Bay Harbor Islands.

Long? Bay Harbor Islands? Murmured dr. Little. Should she with dr. Jesse Long be related?They mean…
Yes.

Jesse Long lived in Bay Harbor Islands, his biggest work is opposite in North Miami. As you may know, a huge company of pharmacy and cosmetics. We’ll call what ..?Jake Sturges nodded. His colleague could be connected to Jesse Long.
Long ..

who’s speaking? reported a sonorous voice.

Dr. Wise – Mt. Sinai Hospital. I’m sorry I have to disturb her, sir, but I have an unpleasant message for you.

It is yours Daughter.
For heaven’s sake, doc, what about Gale? Talk already … whatever calmed him down.
Nothing life -threatening, sir! She had a car accident, was thrown out and unfortunately fell on a broken bottle. A shard scratched her arm. You can take your daughter with you right away.

And in my opinion, the treatment should take over the colleague who found her – precisely said he was witness to the accident. Come?Of course, Jesse Long replied. Immediately!At DR. Wise’s mouth played a fine smile when he put on the listener.

He was happy that he could help Jake Sturges in this way.

Listen, colleague, he said and hit storms slightly on the shoulder. This is your chance! Your previous boss mobilized pretty much everything against her. You know how it works. He has the right party book, some of his colleagues too.

Jesse Long is independent, he does not have to ask for anyone. He will certainly help them. If so, they don’t say no! The man is so rich that he certainly doesn’t know how much money he has. Well, and his daughter ..

It is also not to be scoffed at. After all, she owes life to them. Yeah what’s up?It had knocked. A sister entered.

Come, Doc, Miss Long came to you, but immediately passed out again!The two doctors ran to the hospital room. Dr. Wise she examined briefly. Lost too much blood.

We have to make a transfusion. He suddenly smiled. Which blood group do you have, sturges? Jake called her. Wise looked at the Gale Longs medical newspaper that the sister had created.

The same … then ..!Jesse Long arrived twenty minutes later. He was originally a doctor, but later had completely turned to pharmaceutical chemistry. He wanted to know immediately how the accident came about.

Wise had to give him a generally kept answer because he also knew nothing more.

Her daughter must have lost violence over the car, came off the street, ran over the boundary stones and crashed into a tree. The car is still ready to drive – a miracle, because it has to be very freely raced. Wouldn’t be by accident. Jake Stur-Ges was at this point- he had bathed below the North Bay Road and was waiting for his car- her daughter would be bleed, Sir.

The shards cut down the radial artery close above the joint of the left hand. Sturges laced up the vein and immediately brought her daughter to here. I clasped and sewed the artery. Now her daughter should be able to do it to some extent.

Tetanus injection has occurred, so nothing can happen at human discretion.

And the blood loss? Dr. What could calm him down. No reason for concern, sir. I made a transfusion.

Dr. Sturges made itself available as a donor. He has the same group. Of course we have canned food, but since storms offered ..
I am grateful to you, Doc!Long breathed audibly.

But Wise fended off. Not me, sir! You have to thank you. Oh, something else! Maybe you can help him? Dr. Malone from the Cedars of Lebanon fired him because Sturges rightly told him a few truths, as I would like to notice.

I know Malone.

Me too! A man who always turns the flag according to the wind. You should finally do something. That you choose a prosecutor or sheriff- now well, I can still understand that. But you should only use a chief doctor if he can demonstrate his qualification.

Hm, strange, I knew a storm. It was long ago. Was incorea. But let’s leave that.

In any case, I thank you for pointing out me. Undoubtedly Gale owes his life to him. That’s why I have to help him. Is he a surgeon?Yes.

And I think a pretty good one. How come?Jesse Long smiled. Because it is very good. So I can at least pay him my thanks.

The head of my factory hospital leaves me. A first -class point in Los Angeles was offered him. He actually wanted to be gone long ago, but has remained because I haven’t found the right man as a successor so far. Maybe Sturges could ..
Dr.

Wise interrupted him. Take him, sir! I fear that he won’t get a job in Miami. you understand? Dr. Malone ..

In order.

And now I want to see my daughter.
Wise preceded and accompanied Jesse Long into a bright hospital room in which Gale had been placed for the time being. She was now awakened and looked at her father guilty.
Well, Gale ..?! Jesse Long tried to hit a strict tone, but noticed Dr. How the concerned sound of his voice. You do nice things! You will be able to take the transport home?she nodded.

I think so! But don’t you want to explain to me how to get to the hospital? I can well remember that the accident on the North Bay Road passed. Who found me and brought me here?They were lucky in misfortune, Wise replied instead of her father.

By chance there was a doctor nearby. Fortunately, his profession went into flesh and blood so that he constantly drives his standby bag around with him.

He brought her first aid with her car after performance – into the MT. Sinai Hospital. His help even went so far that he donated blood to them because a transfusion was necessary. He undoubtedly saved their lives.

You would be bled. The wound is slightly – if you want to see it – but the cut is separated by a artery. If he hadn’t treated her immediately, then ..

Everything blood had given way to the narrow, even face of the girl. Where is he? she asked quietly.
In a small room next to the operation.

He rests a little! gave dr. Wise back. Gale turned to her father. Dad, we take it with me! I would like to thank him – but not here ……

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