First she lost her job as the small company she worked for was gobbled up and then the two brokers who paid for her fancy apartment and bonked her onc... a week together were transferred out of town and she had to move, and now her car, her lovely Beemer, was being repossessed. When she returned to her cheap motel room, she found she had been robbed and all her jewelry was gone. She sat and cried.Her cellphone buzzed. "Miss McCornick," said a voice, "I understand you are looking for work. If you. "And you need my help." So many people have told me how you've helped them," Kellie nodded. "They say you're incorruptible, very skilled, very precise." Transportation is a precise business," I quoted my namesake. "I plan every detail." Well, this is sudden," Kellie said, putting her hands together and staring out the window at the Falun Gong. "It's not constant, it's not built-up. I'm improvising, jumping in the lake without a paddle. I'm not sure what I'm doing. I don't really know this. Our families were both at the lake houses for the weekend and the first day I got really bad sun burn and the next day my mom was making me stay out of the sun and be at the house all day. Mike was staying at his house the entire day also because he had to read a book for school. Still a virgin longing to know what sex was like I started to masturbate over a situation where I was having sex with Mike. Then I thought why not so I dressed up in a white tang top and really short shorts and I. "He got us through the break and then turned south, catching up to Rupali. I tried paddling like Spike, balancing on my knees and digging both hands through the water at once. After a dozen strokes my back was killing me. How does he do it? I looked over my shoulder and caught Spike staring straight at the narrow strip of white bikini covering my pussy. With my bottom in the air and head down low paddling, I had been putting on a show without knowing it. I was pleased to finally catch him.