Next, I called Jo’s dad. ‘Mr. Patterson, this is Kevin, your soon to be ex-son-in-law.’ ‘What are you talking about, Kevin? It’s a little l...te to be making crank calls. Are you drunk?’ ‘No, Sir, I’m stone cold sober. Your wonderful daughter is in a motel room at the Green Grove Motel with her latest boyfriend. I don’t want to see her at my house tonight. You might want to take her home with you. You can bring her by tomorrow to decide what further course of action we may take. Good night,. As soon as I walked in the door I practically ran up the stairs, and as I did I hollered, “Hey mom, I’m home… got a lot of studying to do.”“Hi honey… don’t you even want a snack,” she yelled from the living room.“Nope… I’m good,” I replied, and then I closed and locked my door. I tossed my books on my desk, and almost before they landed my jeans were off and my panties were following. As I pulled them down I realized the gusset was so wet that it actually left a trail of moisture on the. As with many women who fall under a new man's spell, Karen's first thought was on ways she could help improve Tom. One way she knew she could help him was to show him ways where he could change things about himself in order to possibly score higher on his next CAP test.What Karen didn't know, was that the planetary AI was already keeping close tabs on Tom. The Civil Service center had started running more efficiently than at any time in its prior operations. The AI concluded that Tom was the. It was ok. I was achey and tired. But I had worked the whole day through, which seemed to greatly impress the other fishermen. Rachel had told me that it paid $350 a week including room and board. It was a lot of work for that money, but it was four long days of work and then three full days off.It was brutal, though. We stood on platforms off the side of her, wearing a harness to hold us on board. We manipulated the fishing pole manually until we caught something, then inserted it into the.