All I could see is your kitchen, it looked like you and your mom had been talking. Your mom was gorgeous too, but nothing like you, your pure innocent...self. You still had the leggings on and the bulge was coming back. You left the room, and after a few minutes, I saw a light on upstairs.How in the hell am I going to do this. I thought all hope was lost, and I was about to leave but when I turned around I noticed the house to the back of me is vacant and for sale. I hopped over the back fence. “Read this” said Carol in a slightly less excited tone.“You read it to me” said a naked but still sleepy Katrina Jones.“It says here” carried on Carol, “that the Executive Council of BSC have reconsidered the Full Proposal as set forth by Katrina Jones, a student at BSC, and have decided to give the four proposals she set out official sanction for a trial period of six months. The proposals will be re-evaluated after that time.”Katrina was suddenly wide awake.“What!? When did this happen? And. ‘The heater doesn’t work to well on the outside.’ Looking around the truck, I wondered what kind of payment this guy would want if I went ahead and took the ride. So far I had been lucky but there was always a first time. Standing on the step, holding onto the door, I looked around the truck. There were log books sitting on the floor between the two seats. In the sleeper I saw a sleeping bag unfolded and laying on what seemed like a twin mattress. A half a sandwich was laying on the passenger. ‘You see, it’s all over now, you piece of shit,’ Hudson cried, ‘I hope you get raped in jail for a change.’ The man cursed silently. Lexa ran toward him and snatched his gun. Then she hurled it to one of the officers. She approached the scared woman while Hudson and the other cops took him away, walking away from the park. ‘Good work, Miss O’Neil!’ Mason said, ignoring the fact that Hudson had done all the work, but she figured he was referring to her undercover work. ‘Miss, are you alright?’.