I left a few bills on the table and took my purse -- also one ofhers, an old one, but she hadn't noticed, maybe -- and left therestaurant as quickly a... I could. Utterly mortified, stumbling a fewtimes in my unaccustomed high heels. Busted wide open! What could Ipossibly say to her tonight?Certainly not the truth! The truth was I was on a fact-finding mission. I was spying on her.If my suspicions were correct, if I hadn't been discovered, bytonight I'd have gathered up all the evidence I needed. Laying there, my alarm going off on my phone, this cute 'cat' cuddling with me and my cat, and I just lay there, staring at her, until she yawns, grumbles something about a lousy hooman and alarms, before shuffling about on the bed and just grumbling and mumbling in her sleep, meanwhile my cat meows at me to turn the alarm off and stop being a tense 'hooman', at which point I fainted at the information overload coupled with the overwhelming confusion.-Written in the book on the perspective of. Nobody was hurt, but there were some pissed-off troopers.Meanwhile, they still had a machine gun to deal with. The machine gun was the light, economy model with only traverse capability. It was madly swinging from side to side spraying bullets about 42 inches off the ground. There was no vertical motion to the machine gun's tracking system, so it just kept shooting uselessly over the heads of the troopers lying in the shit. Dick decided to save his resources, so they just lay there until the. Are you trying to find your virginity?"I spun around, my throbbing cock leading the way, to face my sister. I tried to hide it, but it was no use. "I can't find my clothes!" Of course not. I threw them in the washer. You've been wearing them for two days now, and they needed some cleaning. Tomorrow we will get you some new clothes, and after a few days when our parents calm down, we will get your clothes from home." Well, what am I supposed to wear in the meantime?" I demand angrily."The towel.