M.P. - Come North to fight the scourge of drugs." What followed was a detailed description of the Campaign Against Marijuana Program. That might do it... It'll get us out of the heat and provide Angie with a different experience.Captain Durocher called Angie into his office. "I've just made arrangements for us to go up to C.A.M.P. in a month's time for a week. You should enjoy doing something different as a police officer. Get you out in the field, so to speak. So, what do you think? It's not. She finally removed it and placed it on the bed. Mom was looking so hot in her green color blouse and petticoat. Her belly button was also visible. It was a breathtaking moment. She finally sat down and spun the bottle. It pointed at Ravi. Mom thought for a second and told Ravi to take off his shirt and dhoti. Ravi started to take off his shirt and dhoti and threw it away. He was in his black underwear. It was his turn. He spun and it pointed at me.Ravi: Tom why don’t you go and take off your. " Call me Ichabod, ma'am." Certainly, Ichabod, and you may call me Katrina. Tell me about yourself Mr. er..., Ichabod" Born in the Connecticut colony. Educated at the Yale College. I wander about, honing my skills as a teacher. And you, Katrina?" His gaze darted from her ample bosom to her face.She felt it, blushing slightly, and dampening even more. She averted her eyes again and found herself staring at the bulge in his pants. Did it seem bigger than when she had first noticed it? "Not much. Your welcome to join us." She said."Im good, thanks though." I replied.She frowned and then went to her room to get ready.A few minutes later my cell rang."Daddy?" a familiar voice asked."Who is this?" I replied as an unknown phone number was showing on the screen and I couldnt quite place the voice."What do you mean ... Who is this?" The voice challenged."Well I dont know this number. And I recognize your voice, but I dont remember giving you my number." You didnt. I got it from someone else.