She was much more confident in herself and had learned to become independent and self reliant. She had enjoyed her studies, especially the field trips... and wanted to work outside in the environment rather than use her degree to be based in a business office. She thought it was quite exciting to work with schools from time to time educating conservation as well as surveying wildlife and protecting the environment.Since hearing she had secured the job she and her fiancé were searching for a place. Her work clothes were there, her usual t-shirts and the couple of dresses she wore if it was cool out. She had two stretchy black skirts that went to mid-thigh. They didn’t ride up and should be all right. Two pairs of shorts, one short-sleeved blouse, a couple of halter tops. Her nightie. Most of her regular stuff looked like it was there. They’d even selected a couple of pairs of socks, two pairs of her black pantyhose, one pair of hold up stockings she often wore, scuffs, Doc Martens and her. I didn’t know how, but I wasn’t gonna just change into my pj’s and call it a night."Well, I'm not changing my plans now. I don't need Evan to get laid. What I do need is a ride." With my reflection smiling in agreement, I suddenly felt much better about being stood up.There was no way my mother was going to drop me off anywhere dressed like this, so that left my brother, Tomas. If he was still home, I knew where he'd be. Tomas was nineteen, a year older than me and whenever he wasn't out. "Are you okay?" Yeah, I'm fine. Just mad," Kim answered. "There are too many things that are more important than playing these silly games. We're trying to save the human race, for God's sake, and we have to waste time with spies. It makes me so mad I could spit! I'm here. I've got to go." Be careful," Ryan warned, as he turned on his heel and walked towards the President's office. "If anyone connects their bust to you, then you could be in danger." Humph," Kim snorted. "I wish they would come.