I pulled along side and the woman got out of the truck went to the back as I took off my helmet and gloves and hung them on the handlebar. The woman h...d on a denim skirt that was just below knee length. She sat leaning on the tailgate of the truck which was down. I walked up in between her legs as she raised her skirt. I reached out and pulled her to me by her hips, lifting her legs as I did. She laid back on the bed of the truck and I pushed her legs up enough to see she still had panties on. Bridges. Get explosive set at the predetermined points and then haul your asses around to the front and set the diversion,” Nash orders. He then spins around to Spencer and Samantha. “You two will come with me.”“No trusting us?” Samantha asks with a shrug of her shoulders.“Not that,” he answers with a quick shake of his head. “I need someone I can trust to watch my ass.”“Fair enough,” she says.“Check in,” Nash says speaking into his throat mic.“Matthews. Almost to my second position. First. They were alone, no one was around to see them. He immediately regretted having made the invitation to the class to have anyone join him. ‘Su-sure,’ he stuttered, tossing her a coiled up rope before taking one himself. ‘Checking ropes for wear,’ he said as he sat down on the bench. An instant later he realized what he had done. The shack had only one place to sit, the bench, which meant she was going to sit next to him. He momentarily considered calling a friend to come down and help, but all. “Wait…huh…Blossom, how did you know that; did Ms. Rose tell you that?”“Yes, she ran the name by us, and we all agreed that it name fit you well, but we left the final decision up to you.”“Oh shit…wait, I…I don’t understand, what’s this all about, please, somebody help me make sense?” Blossom cried as tears fell slowly down her cheeks. “Was this some kind of, plan all along?”“In a word darling, yes. I knew all about your affair with Officer Dickerson and I saw how confident you became after you.