My curiosity urged me to investigate further. I lusted to know more about her sexual fantasies. “Come to think of it… he kinda reminds me of your ...ather.”Bailey laughed, “Haha wow, I never thought of that. I guess he kind of does,” she said sweetly. There was a good 30 second pause in the conversation. I didn’t know what to say next.Bailey looked away shyly, then glanced back, we made brief eye contact as I put things away; we both smiled. She looked away again before finally breaking the. "Oneof these bins has my game system," I said out loud to myself. The lack offurnishings made my voice echo. Yeah, I know I have a lot of stuff tounpack today, but after the drive back to college, all I really wanted todo was sit and mindlessly play video games.It was the start of my senior year at college. Today was my move-in day.Or rather, it should've been a few days ago, but I procrastinated movingback since all of my friends were doing the same. Tomorrow is actuallythe first day of. ‘Invited to the house to eat with the family,’ he thought bemusedly. ‘Damn, I’m doing it again. This is home, it always will be home for me.’He returned to his chore and continued to break the brush wall and soon had most of the way to the wood line cleared. As he worked, he noticed that he was picking up speed by prepping the way ahead. This was good planning and he suspected it would become second nature over time as he traveled. He soon reached the faint trail of the potato thieves and went. It was thick snow and spring was on the way. The river will be high and no one comes out this way anyway. He only had ziplock bags but had managed to fill about 30 bags of meat. He knew he was on a path of destruction now and had to finish before he was discovered or he screws up like he always does. He needs to get that money and fast to avoid looking suspicious. He loaded the meat up on the lift and lowered it to the bottom. He packed it into a chest freezer and stacked the bags of frozen.