Smooth move jackass. What a stupid thing to say.“I’m really sorry, but who is this, it’s not a number I have saved” I hear my sister say in co...fusion.Huh? Did she delete me from her phone? I cut her out of my life, of course she would delete my number. I was such a jerk, it’s really not surprising. Well, this idea is dead in the water. Maybe I should just call mom and see . . wait . . . . oh, I changed my carrier a year ago. Ok, this isn’t bad, I can do this. Honestly I could just hang up now. It was definitely less bumpy and we had to keep our speed up to prevent bogging down into the deeper snow.Once we had located what we thought would be a good fishing spot, we unloaded our gear and proceeded to drill several holes. The previous year, the ice had been about eighteen inches thick. As I drilled, the auger continued to go down.The next thing I knew, the auger was within inches of the handle and I still hadn't broken through. That meant the ice was almost thirty-four inches thick.. “Does it work?”“Not as is.” I said. “But, maybe with a little tweaking.”She came the rest of the way into the garage and climbed into the passenger seat. When she sat down, her long T-shirt rode up, showing me she had nothing else on. I nodded toward the golden bush of pubic hair.“Getting brave there.” I joked.“We’re in the garage.” She reminded me. She took the end of the hose from me. “So’ what kind of tweaking?”“It needs a second intake.” I said. “So it can get air.”Kara shrugged.“Drill a. "You fixing to arrest us, Marshall?"Marshall Hardison chuckled at the question."Doesn't look illegal to me, Blackie. Looks like Miss Lily is enjoying this poking just fine!"Lily looked over her shoulder at the tall, handsome Marshall and smiled seductively even in the impossible position of impalement with her ass up high in the air for his viewing pleasure.Blackie saw the interested look on the schoolteacher's face and immediately recognized her kinky desire for the Marshall to poke her.