So you get to be my driver." Of course Ma'am," she said."Have you had lunch yet Osborn?" I asked."No Ma'am," she said."Are you a health food nut or ha...e any special requirements in your diet?" I asked."Well I try to eat healthy," she said."Okay it's the salad bar at the steakhouse on the way to Dobson," I said."That sounds fine," she said. "But if you would prefer somewhere else I would be fine with that as well."I could tell she was the chubby nerd in high school. Way smarter than anyone of. I tried to go to the bathroom by myself, with disastrous results. Trying to maneuver myself onto the toilet, I slipped and fell then found that I couldn’t get up and my father had to rescue me, luckily, he hadn’t left for work. Now I was totally dependent on him but he took it all with good graces, however, I did notice his eyes seemed to find their way to my bare pussy whenever he did help me. Also I noticed a large bulge in the front of his pants at the same time. Was my father getting turned. "Hmm? What flowers? Oh, those... there was a bundle of dead ones already there. I just planted them and unloaded my feelings into the ground." You made dead flowers grow." Peggy said accusingly.I shrugged. "Would you rather I killed them? I can, if you'd prefer."Izzy slugged me in the arm. Peggy kicked my shin and Lilly looked as if she wanted to hit me as well."The next person who hits me is going to wet their pants, so help me!" I snarled.Which was tantamount to an open invitation, and if I'd. But it is as if they assigned the biggest idiots to this case on purpose. When Steve found out about the Stingers and the kidnapping they had to become involved, but the local bureau chief got people from out of his district to head up the investigation. When I asked him about that he said that it was because he had too many pending cases and not enough people without deadlines to handle it. That is pure unadulterated bullshit. I know better. The State police were doing okay until the FBI.