" Oh shit. I remembered that dad was upstairs with that blond chick. As much as my Father deserved to get busted for fucking some woman in my Mama's ...ed, I did not want mom to find out like this. I'm afraid it was already too late. Mama was making her way upstairs. Mama picked up the dressed that was still on the floor from the night before, and clearly knew it wasn't hers. She wasn't a big lady, but she wasn't as tiny as the blond woman by far. With the dress in hand, she barged into the. " Oh, you're just too smooth, young man – Do you have homework?" Nope, got it all done during study hall, Can we just sit here together for a while? I feel like I have an older woman as my girlfriend, an attractive, knockout with the figure of a beauty queen and the face of a princess," I said, grabbing her hand again.Using the remote, I found a movie just starting, 'Shakespeare In Love.' I felt my mother's head lean into my shoulder, as her hand went to my leg. I put my hand on hers as we. "If I could find one, I'd go there in a minute, but I'm afraid it's going to have to be self-study for me."She looked down at her sneaks and said, "Maybe I could help." Help - how?" Well, look. I know all about being a girl. The secret handshakes, the private code words, the works. I could teach you."I knew she was kidding but at least she was sincere. To tell the truth, I wanted to take her up on her offer. Right then, I wanted it more than anything in the world.But I wasn't crazy. Well - at. This only works if we can get in clean. Afterwards, they will get the idea we keep using the same route. Even a dunce could figure it out after three times. It doesn't take someone much smarter to know that if they aren't patrolling there and we've used that route twice, like as not, we'll be back. So we won't come back and they will be concentrating on the wrong place."Another problem will be if the men at the way point don't come out. We've had varied reports about how many men are at these.