I ask her where she thinks she's going. "To change," she replies impatiently. I tell her to change right here in front of me so I can get a good look... for the survey. Her eyes widen, but she obeys. She slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing a lacy purple bra underneath. She then unfastens her skirt and unzips it, letting it fall to the floor. She wearing a matching purple lace g string. She unhooks her bra and exposes her tits with their perfect pink nipples. Next she steps out of her. Fuck. I hear her tell her mother that I'd arrived and was working in the kitchen. My dreams of ravaging the young amazing thing that was here were gone. Then her mother came in and I immediately see Yevette got it from her momma. Her name was Janet. Same height, skin tone, hair and and eyes. The difference was she was way thicker. You could tell that at one point she had the same body as her daughter. She had a huge round ass, a smaller waist and D size breasts that hung a bit low. She had on. When she had Saturday’s prep done, she decided she had enough time to change books. She left a note for Bill:Pick me up at the church at 8:30.She took the bus. At the residence hall, she packed all her clean underwear and another sweatshirt and pair of jeans in her book bag. There was just enough room left for her Friday books. She left her economic-history book in the bag. She studied Money and Banking until she was satisfied that she could handle it the next day. By then, it was almost time. Bill’s marksmen opened up with energy rifles to disable all of the cars and motorcycles that might be capable of being moved. When the riders, drivers, and passengers tried to flee on foot, Bill’s people cut them down with their stun rifles.The shooting only lasted two minutes. After that, all that remained was the mopping up. The construction crew that was building the Embassy Compound had heard the sounds of the battle. They were now arriving to do what they could to assist us. They had also.