She was almost as scared as I when she understood that I'd flushed the pellet Part of her job was to make sure I brought all the pellets to my contact.... She was also scared because she said if we delayed too much getting to customs it would make them suspicious. She gave me a crushed pill to calm my nerves and watched as I carefully washed my hands and arms to remove any trace of the powder. She did not walk me all the way to customs, but had alerted my contact somehow as I retrieved my. Carefully marking where she had come through with the paint, she set down the paint jar and brush, holding up the lantern she slowly started to move forward trying to see out into the darkness. Miranda knew that at the beach it got dark but there was always some sort of light usually from a moon but it never got black dark like this place, she stopped hearing a strange noise, tilting her head she listened not hearing anything she held up her lantern and started walking, shivering she realized. She had to wear more and more makeup to hide the lines on her face. Her once sexy tight body began to surrender to the effects of gravity, especially her tits, which the clothes she wore displayed more than ever. Her drinking became more of a problem as well. Many mornings I would get up for school, to find her passed out at the kitchen table, a bottle of cheap vodka and a half empty glass in front of her along with an ever smaller stack of bills.Towards the end of my senior year, I got pulled. “Get in the pool with me.” I reached down and grabbed her hand, leading her outside. I didn’t miss how quickly she downed that last wine glass. My words seemed to have hypnotized her and she got up to follow me. If neighbors would’ve peeked outside their windows they would have seen a muscle jock boy with an 8 inch throbbing erection towering over his gorgeous, tiny drunk mom in a skimpy bikini as he led them out to their pool. The little sunlight that was left was almost out and the pool.