Beyond our clothes, which were close enough in color to the surrounding forest, that we were pretty well camouflaged, we kept only our weapons, water,...and pemmican.The first step was to get close enough so that we could protect the woman if the Indians tried to kill her out of spite. That was going to be the tricky part. We stayed bent low and made our way toward the Indian column. We had cocked and loaded our crossbows before starting this operation, so we were ready to shoot on a moment’s. And long pants, hiding my legs. And that one weekwhen I forgot to take off my nail polish, I wore shoes or socks,constantly. And made sure my roommate was in class whenever I showered.I started wondering why I was going to all this trouble, but it was onlyfor a few more weeks before the end of the semester. Stanley and I hadalready invited me to stay with him over the summer, and I was lookingforward to not having to worry about hiding things."So... What do you two kids do all weekend?". As he pulledup in front of the club I undid most of the buttons of my vest so itjust covered my tits, showing lots of cleavage and my flat stomach andthen I loosely put the collar around my neck. The driver almost had anaccident watching me and not the road.When I got out of the cab I saw myself in a store window, and I saw thatmy skirt just barely covered my stocking tops when I stood still. Whilewalking everybody could see my garter straps holding my stockings up.Smiling at my reflection, I. The call had not gone through. As he got out of the car, he noticed “No Signal” on the service bar of his phone.“Fuck,” he said as he ran his hand through his brown hair. He walked around the car and seen the flat tire. He opened the trunk and pulled out the jack, spare and lug wrench and went into motion. When he pulled the tire off, the brake caliper fell off. When he picked it up, his luck worsened, the caliper had been damaged and would need to be replaced if he was going to drive the car..