No, it was Cassie, the cute teen in her tight sweater and short skirt. The hot babysitter who all the dads like to fantasise about but know they can n...ver have. The one that looks so cute and innocent but has a dirty, kinky mind beneath that sweet exterior. I could barely believe that I could pass for that girl, but the evidence was right in front of me. I was Cassie. I was the cute fantasy girl!Well, the very thought of that was getting me pretty hard, as was the feel of the lace thong around. Park there and wait. As soon as I'm done here I'll join you and we'll head to the airport." Be careful Ike; remember what happened last time." Lilly urged. I drained away her fear and sent a pulse of love and confidence to take its place.The three of them climbed into the lead van, slammed the doors shut and the little two vehicle convoy pulled away down the street, turned left and headed for the baseball field a block and a half away.I turned around and faced the front of the big. Its weathered file also lying on the desk in front of him, he thinks back to the initial run as if it happened yesterday. Early morning just out of roll call, dispatched to the heart of his beat, an area where he actually grew up in, he was sent to what had been an old riverboat Captain’s manor high on the hill in Tusculum Heights. Remembering the wooden structured building being nearly dilapidated as a kid growing up in the neighborhood, now a renovated ‘painted lady’ reminiscent of. I looked down and followed the reins which led to the bit of a totally white stallion of awesome stature. Grace was leading a chestnut colored mare and farther to the right was Kim leading a chestnut colored filly.Grace asked me "Arthur, what is going on and where are we?" I have no idea Jenny. I'm as confused as you." You called me Jenny?" Yes, is not your name Guinevere?" I guess you're right although I have not used that name in many years."Just then I saw a knight on horseback charging.