"This guy is an innocent." My gut instinct seldom wrong. Hence, my decision to change my plans.Swiftly I got up and hauled in my backpack. In it conta...ned explosives connected to remote a detonator. Keeping to the shadows, I approached the truck and placed a charge to the frame near the fuel tank. I made my way to two lower story windows. two charges placed on each lower window corner as they were potential firing points from inside.Next I headed to the loading dock entrance where I placed the. . George," said Alice. "Where?" Uh ... 17th Avenue," I said. It seemed so far away, like in a dream."You're new in the city," commented the woman gently, "it's 17th Street.Where did you come from?"I smiled, she was so nice and I was starting to warm up. Finally Alicesaid, "Mommy asked you a question, Barbie." Beaverton, Oregon."Mommy was frowning. I hoped she wasn't mad at me. That would be awful."Alice, ask George if he has any family? What would happen if he didn'tcome home?" You got family?". I walked into the water, which was still cold. I reached up and stroked my nipples when the water was above my waist. They were standing up, rock hard. I played with them gently and felt their hardness, in contrast to the softness of my breasts. As I rinsed out my stupid bikini bottoms, I decided to swim out to Max. He’d never know I was nude.Max was half-way back when I met him in the lake. He stopped and dog-paddled as I swam up. “Great lake!” I said. “Thanks for bringing me.” Max nodded,. Surprising and amusing me, Rachael was wearing a very, very short jean skirt, short cowgirl boots, and a plaid buttoned shirt. Making me smile broadly was the cowboy hat tilted back on her head. She was all legs; long, very slender legs. With her mocha color, she was slightly exotic.She smiled and posed. “Howdy,” she said. “What do you think, Billy Bob?”Rachael looked intensely cute, not sexy in the way my mind had imagined. “You look right at home and very cute.”She meandered over and sat next.