"We put the potato salad on two different tables. Jack was talking to Alex over near the grills. I looked at the tables and took inventory. Veggies, s...lad, dressings, dips, a crock pot with nacho sauce, chips, the pickles, olives and peppers. The table near the grills had burgers, shish kebabs, chicken and some steaks that someone else must have brought, along with a pile of foil-wrapped potatoes. I also noticed a big bowl of baked beans I had nothing to do about.Shit. I forgot the guacamole.. The guy didn’t say anything, but headed up the driveway toward the house. Ed and I exited the truck after a quick look around the neighborhood to be sure that no one was watching us, and walked up behind him. We both still had our pistols holstered and had our shotguns down at our sides.The rental agent finally got the door open after trying several keys before he turned back to look at us. The surprise on his face at the sight of our shotguns was very genuine, but we were already close enough. " "Any more news on Evan?" Ryan sat on the edge of her bed and dropped some more papers to the floor. "Nothing new. Dad's still pissed, but give Evan some credit—he's not budging. At least since Evan has a scholarship, Dad can't threaten to pull the plug on tuition." "That's good. Has your dad left you alone?" "Yeah. JT called and started in on me, but I hung up on him." "You go, girl!" Lara grinned. Ryan gave her a wry grin. "Thanks." "Hey, listen, speaking of moving, Trout has a friend who. We figured we were worth about $200 an hour and laughed about how we were giving it away for free all the time. Well at least we knew the guys. I would go back to my room and masturbate every time this came up, but we were still just fantasizing. Anyway, the night came when we decided to do it and started working out the details. First, we had to have pictures - the kind that would lure the men but hide our identity. We decided to go as "American College Trio Take Your Pick." So we took a.