"Carlos told me he was working on your house. I have never seen it inside, but I pretty much know what it is like from the outside," she said."Well sh...w up Friday between seven and eight, you will get the grand tour," I suggested."Good, I'll look forward to it," Rachel said.I have to admit I pretty much believed her. I mean, I probably was the most interesting woman who went to Helen's for breakfast, but then the others were retired or farmers. It wouldn't be much of a feat to be the most. We would drink a lot together and sometimes talk-shit to each other, in a funny way of course. However, one time the shit talking got to a point where I could tell he was serious, I was turned-on, and I've later fantasized about the possibilities if I was wiser then. So this guy was a total player, always plowing the best white girls of course. I was okay at getting girls but never quite had the confidence, the body, the dick, or the performance to be a true player. Well, he began one night. She set a laptop on the table and said, “Our copy of the student directory includes photos of everyone in attendance at the school.” She sat across from me and maneuvered the laptop so we could both see it, as well as anyone behind the mirror. “We can narrow down the search by entering a few key attributes.”I gave her descriptions of one of the girls and while it narrowed down the list, there were still a lot to go through.She stood up. “Keep looking through the pictures. If you find them,. She ledme upstairs then showed me the room and the internal lock. Toni thenentered with some clean bedding and motioned me to help her make thebed. Glad of a sanctuary, I eagerly folded the bedding down then staredpointedly at the door. Sally, Toni and Charlie got the message and left.I noticed Charlie shrug her shoulders as Sally glanced questioningly ather. Then I closed the door and locked it as I heard them going down thestairs."She seems a very nervous girl. Are you sure she's one of us?".