I couldn’t approach my friends because they were busy with their projects. I was left alone and helpless. I didn’t know what to do, whom to ask. S... I approached my teacher that I have no clue how to start my project. That fucking lady (my teacher) she got pissed because we hardly had a month to submit it and look at me I didn’t even start. She was scolding me but that wasn’t new for me because this is not the first time that I am getting scoldings. I was laughing inside and gave a sad and. My plans tonight are not going to happen. I change into some regular mint green bikini panties, tan hose and a matching nighty and head off to bed.Saturday. I get up, change into regular stuff except for my lingerie and return my rental. I head to the nearest shoe store and find some shoes that I need and to return the heels. While looking, I find some heels in the next size up, and I buy those with my other shoes. I head home and change into my sexy stuff. I do my chores to kill the day and. It turned out that Gustav Hindenburg, had been a DEA snitch. I would later learn that he hadn’t been particularly reliable. He lied repeatedly to his handler. But he had provided one key lead regarding the Opium Highway from South Florida through Georgia and the Carolinas on up to the Washington DC area.There was an I-95 rest-stop near the intersection of US 17, US 25, and US 341. The drug truck, a Peterbilt 386 hauling produce, would pull off and spend the night near Brunswick, Georgia. At. " "James," says Joan. "Get down off that chair and grab your ankles. Don'tbother to pull up your panties." I do as she says immediately. "You can put your hands on your bottom cheeks and spread them for us now.That's good. That's what I call his bull's eye." "Pam," Joan continues, " I'm going to get some rubber gloves from thekitchen so we can play with his ass hole without getting ourselves dirty, butin the mean time, let him have it good and hard with this ruler." "With.