At least, right up to the time that Carmelita came running into the barbershop and whispered in my ear that “Miss Kate done got arrested”.Naturall...y, that got my attention right away. I took a towel from the counter and wiped off the lather on my chin telling the barber that I would be back shortly to finish the shave and a haircut already started.He seemed a bit perturbed but, in all honesty, I didn’t give a hill of beans for his likes or dislikes. I barely trusted him near me with that sharp. I can't picture sitting on the sideline and supporting a man. But as I said earlier, we are probably the best two-man team in the entire training program, and from what I understand several cities are attempting this, both for thirteen year olds and for those who just haven't been picked up, but do have the CAP to volunteer. Erica and I are the only thirteen year olds in our training group, and the only all-girl team.I guess I should finally admit the training. Erica and I went out for tank. It was long and thick with a big mushroom head.When I finished stripping, Mr. Conley said, “Damn, girl, I knew you were stacked, but you are even better than I imagined. Your hot body is made for fucking. Robbie has told me how he had taught you to suck cock, and how good you are. Now I’m going to find out whether you suck better than Robbie.”The last part shocked me to no end. Robbie has been sucking Mr. Conley, after all.“Now, girl, get over here on your knees and suck my cock,” Mr. Conley. " Her sons both sat quietly beside her...Jimmy a little closer than what she found comfortable, but the old station wagon had a bench seat in the front as well as the back and as she'd been driving, the boy had been sliding closer and closer to her. The front only had two seatbelts despite having room in the middle for a third person. The back had three belts...and that fact alone, perplexed her mental capacity for a time as she continued to drive. Lack of a seatbelt probably wasn't the only.