From the items that were placed into her cart, I could tell that money must have been very scarce.When she reached for her purse to pay, I heard some ...trange words come out of my mouth. To this day, I don't know what came over me."I'll pay for this woman's groceries," I heard myself say. "And while you're at it, I'd like you to put this ham in her bag also."The woman turned to me with an unbelieving look on her face."You can't do that sir," I heard her say."I can, and I will. There will be no. Certain ones where never occupied simply because they were at such inconvenient locations. Jessica headed for the nearest one. This was far from the 8th grade room all the way over near the 5th graders class, the catholic school ranged from K-8th. She quickly hurried in. She than went for a stall and grabbed some paper towels. Then she stopped in front of a mirror and saw that her skirt was partially revealing her pink panties as it had been slid up her thigh. She lifted the skirt so she could. But watching her move, he was getting more aroused than hungry.Evidently, she was, too. She turned toward him, watching him look at her. He lay on his side, head in hand, elbow on the ground, still lying where he had rolled earlier. She dropped to her knees in front of him and, reaching out, moved her rabbit-greased hands up his body, starting at his belly and moving slowly up his chest with her hands and arms, rocking her body toward him.As she got close enough with her face, she began kissing. "Maybe if you gave it to them they'd go away."I had to laugh at that, in spite of our precarious situation. I told her what I had figured out as soon as I saw the glint of sunlight reflecting off a spyglass the leader of the braves was using right before he sent the first wave forward. "I guess I could do that Sonja, except that you are what they want. You, Helena and Coleen are the only things of value to them I have with me."Sonja gave me a startled look as the implication of what I said sunk.