In fact, she started trembling and I saw tears start from her eyes."I can't," she whined."You have five minutes to get undressed and get on this bed. ...fter that, I'll just send you home with a half day's pay and think about hiring someone to replace you. Try explaining that to your husband." She now had to shit or get off the pot.Sheesh! It wasn't like Guadalupe was a blushing virgin. She needed money and I made an offer. She could still walk away but the girl glared at me like I was forcing. Okay, think Rebecca it's a dream; Jimmy drags you all over the world; hell your sister moves around on her own, just try it. I sat down and closed my eyes and concentrated on getting to my office.I opened my eyes and found myself in my car. Okay, that is how I normally start out for the office. I closed my eyes again and when I opened them I was in the lobby of the Federal Building downtown. The building was empty, so I walked to the bank of elevators, pressed the button and a few seconds later. She readied for her trip with a long shower, extra preparation, being very careful to shave her pubic area, including the few light hairs close to her anus, very closely, worthy of the pretty underwear. Make-up perfect, her shoulder length auburn-colored hair perfect, clothes on, out the door. The ride was beautiful. She had packed some fruit from the breakfast tray to snack on and some water. Lonely shuttle, only her and the driver, a semi-comatose old man. She was ultra curious about this. With little hesitation by the police officers, she was forced face first againstthe wall, handcuffed, and escorted out the door past both stunned teachersand classmates alike. She barely had time to notice the three large bags ofwhite powder being placed into an evidence bag by a crime technician. The walkto the police car was a blur to her. However as she was being stuffed intothe back of the squad car Megan was able to notice Tiffany, standing closeby wearing a tiny little smirk on her face..