" "Why not? It would be a perfect cover story!" Except for one thing, those abductors you mentioned probably only wantyoung stuff, not mature, savvy ...omen. I'm over twenty now. It'd beeasier for me to portray a mature young woman. Besides, I'd like to tryliving in that role for a while, to see how I like it. Who knows? If Ienjoy being the mature young woman enough, I might decide to get myuseless plumbing rearranged to make the transition more ---appropriate."Doc spoke up. "Regardless of how. ” Silvia explains.Sure enough, even though I am spreading my legs and waving my pelvis around in a ridiculous fashion I can feel that it isn't so much burning me as just uncomfortably warm inside me. I stopping thrusting at the air and go still hanging in defeat from Phil who is still holding me up by my arms facing the crowd. The crowd for it's part is roaring with laughter at my expense.“Well Tina. How do you like our cheese stuffed sticks? Your tight little puss sure gobbled that one. " She rubbed her hands over her breasts, smiling at me over the seatback. "Hey, do we have time for another joint?" I passed her a dooby and she fired it up. When we got to the ball park we were all a little woozy. We met Rick by the entrance to the ball park. Rick was a short, stocky Italian, solidly and thickly built. He stood about 5'8", had curly, salt and pepper hair and was about ten years older than us. He was a street-smart businessman who ran a painting contracting business but dabbled. With complete strangers may I add! I thought youd been out drinking to. You came home smelling of cheap smokes and beer… Time halted once more. It felt like my heart was beating in my throat. There was no sense lying anymore. He knew I was out last night. He knew it was his little girl that had screwed those work colleagues. My dad was red faced. As was I. Although it was for a totally different reason. I lowered my head and sighed. I wasnt concentrating on my dad but in the corner of my eye I.