" Has that matter well in hand. You need have no fear that Ma Butcher and her sons will get everything they deserve." The deputy paused, "Everything. ...ow, back to what happened in the layby. The driver left the truck in order to relieve himself, right?" Yes. He handcuffed me to the bunk beforehand." The two youths rendered him unconscious before freeing you?" Yes." Then why did you shoot them?" They were going to rape me!"The Deputy Sheriff moved around behind Katrina."What lovely soft hair you. "Police, open up," yelled a female voice.The color drained from Ann's face. "Just a minute," she yelled. Ann pulled the dildo's out and quickly pulled a robe on.The doorbell was ringing again as she pulled the door open. A young attractive woman in police uniform was standing in the hall. She was short, but looked capable of handling herself. The police woman was tanned and had long, curly, black hair pulled back in a bun on her head."I'm officer DeSabitini," said the woman, "You spoke with me. Have you been drinking this evening?" and she squirmed in her seat, 'Damn, he can smell it,' she thought, "Only two drinks, Officer," and she watched his eyes as he showed his disbelief. "Please step out of the car, Ma'am," and he opened her door as she spun around to get out, her skirt once again riding up to her thighs, but she didn't care now, maybe if he got a good look, he would let her go.He had her walk around to the other side of the car, "Ma'am, I think maybe you have been drinking and. I looked about the room still more. In Mom's briefcase, I found a large folder. It had some of the worksheets Dr Shangwal had set her. The latest was one that said she should make, in handwritten scrapbook form, her experience with the contact, and what she gave in exchange for information. It should include photographs too, extra marks for more detail. Yes, there was a big scrapbook there in the briefcase.It was indeed handwritten, and presented as "The Lady and the Lusty Scamp!" I had heard.