She said yes immediately.I got in my car wearing khaki shorts, hiking boots, a shirt, a red scarf around my neck and a hat. It looked to be a warm day... Swinging by Barbs house, I had to do a double take before I realized it was her I saw. Normally she was dressed rather plain, but not today. It was, I don’t know, something like ‘functional slut’ gear. Hiking boots with socks sticking up a few inches, cut-off jeans (let’s be honest, they were more or less Daisy Dukes…) with a belt, a tie-blouse. She then asked me to prove it and I was like –Me: Are you fucking crazy?! How am I gonna do that? Just wait till we get to college and I will prove it in the washroom.Then she told me: No, a lot can happen. You might sneak your panty off and bla-bla. Prove it right now. Lift your skirt a little and I will make sure no one is looking.And I was out of options. I made it so far. I was brave and doing so something extreme for the first time in my life. I kind of lifted it. Then she got a glimpse of. I've returned the engineers via the proper legal channels, and there is enough room in the prisoner transport for the Rookies on our return trip." They're not going back with you, Auspus." Hunter snapped. Auspus didn't seem surprised, but he raised an eyebrow as Hunter continued. "You didn't even know the number of rookies in your so-called rebellion, and you didn't do anything to explain the clothes they were wearing." Clothes?" For the first time, Auspus looked confused, and Hunter knew with. About ten minutes in he began to perspire. The tension and bullshit of the day began to slowly wash away. One of the anonymous men had left and another had joined. The television was on ESPN. The I-pod masked the sound in the room. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the door swing inward. He shifted his attention to the door to see a woman entering the room. From the distance she appeared attractive. She wore a gray sleeveless athletic shirt trimmed in green and matching jogging pants. He.