They said no problem, while they were thinking that they have no idea who she was.They spent the day rubbing girl's pussies under the skirt to get inf...rmation on her. When they found out she spent her lunch in the library everyday, they went and watched her read. One of the guys was sent to follow her as she went to her locker. When the final bell went the guys went to grab her, but she was the walking down an empty hall, on the way to her tree. As she was walking she heard moaning and. ]What was most fun, was the TV broadcasts and the public's reactions. Mom's statement had aired long enough ago for the reaction to have grown to a massive degree.Almost every time Mom's very short interview was repeated, it was followed by a quote from one of the Guardian Angel's earlier emails: "If Mark Anderson is imperiled, I will detonate 2 [W80s], one near the leader, the other to do maximum damage to that organization."There was no doubt at all that installing a lethal gas canister in. .There just never seemed to be enough time for her.Somewhere along the line she'd also lost her own name ... at first being referred to as one or another boy's "mom," now everyone in the small community knew her as "Mrs. P."Today was no exception to the frantic rule. After working late the night before, she had gotten up early to finish the laundry, gas up the car and do some shopping before taking the two eldest boys to basketball camp.More shopping after dropping them off meant no time to. .I just looked at her and realized she wasn't even close to being as nice as you..." That's crazy, she's sweet," she said as a blush spread across her cheeks. "So you didn't sleep with her?" Oh, I slept with her alright. She wasn't my first but she is way hot..." I said, the memory of Susie's body coursing through me."Who was your first? How many girls have you slept with anyway?"I pondered her question for second after second, pretending to count my conquests on my fingers, and then finally.