"There was a pause in the conversation as Mark's father reflected on that statement. "So, are you all ready to start your road trips?" Yes, Dad. I hav... two for next week and two the week after. The others haven't received their acceptance letters yet." Okay, Son. Keep in touch."School was officially out for the summer, but that didn't mean Mark's job was over. Now his role shifted to bringing the candidate to his contact at the school of her choice. Sometimes the candidate's parents accompanied. She was wearing running shoes, a silky red pair of nylon running shorts, and a tight white shirt. Her sports bra was evident. It takes serious hardware to control tits like those. She stammered a bit, “Is Tommy here? We are going to the track today.” That was a lie. I heard Tommy call her earlier and cancel their plans for today. This was delicious. She was lying to have an excuse to come over to our house, where she knew I would be alone. I had no time to lose though, I needed to play along.. Our chance came when we rode our bicycles to a nearby lake for an afternoon,s fishing and anything else that might occur. Early on the fish were quite cooperative and we had a metal stringer half full with our catch, but as the day drew on the sun got hotter and seemed to put the fish off their food. “Wonder what we can do till the fish get interested again?” I asked. “Take our clothes off as we,re completely alone and have some fun!” Angel suggested. “You have a great filthy mind!” I laughed.. ..I had no fucking choice you stupid cunt! Don't even start...I'm going dark! I don't know...I will contact you when we are safe!"Everything went quiet. I heard a zip - sounded like a bag - then the car bounced. I looked up, but couldn't see anything, then Stacy appeared - she was wearing a blue nurse's uniform. She had on new black tights, a short black leather jacket, a rucksack, a sports bag and 2 bags - I recognised from my house."We need to be quick, Bradley! Take these two bags...start.