" Right," she nodded as another sob wracked her body. "I'm trying. My hand won't stop shaking."The cheerleaders raced to the prepared trenches dug in ...he field along the driveway. Rhonda May and her twin sister joined them along with a few of the older women. This was a complete, fucking disaster. "Heather," I barked at the redhead teen standing in the center, her face pale with shock."Yes, Miss Cheshire?" she stammered."Get Tammy and all the infants into the basement with their mothers." What. The conference had halted and everyone in watching this on TV. Mr O’Hern says the feed is going nationally.’ The reporter looked shocked, swallowed and continued. ‘Was something found in the quarry?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What was found?’ ‘Either ask the police or read our newspaper in the morning.’ ‘The police are refusing to tell us, so why don’t you cough up now. It’s no big deal.’ ‘Oh yeah. You wait till the axes begin to fall.’ ‘Why won’t you tell us?’ ‘Because if the police refuse to tell I would have. It’s been 15 minutes now, Finally she walks in through door, normally I would be pissed off (I didn’t like being made to wait) but today was no normal day and neither was she looking normal. She walks to the table with her beautiful smile. She’s wearing a red sundress and matching pumps, her dress softly hugging her body at the waist, you can clearly make out the shape of her breasts if you look with patience but at the same time her dress leaves just the right amount for imagination.She: ugh. It was the smell of my fathers car. Like Peter's garage, my father fixed mostly Italian cars. “Mia, it seems to me that you must go with guys that don't treat ya good! I'd open doors for ya whenever I could” . There was something missing from Peter's usual demeanor. In an attempt to set him straight, and remind him that this was a business transaction and not a courtship, I said “Peter, the only reason you would hold the door open for me was so you could get a better look at my tits...”.