I put a lot of thought in how to pull this off perfectly, first I had to find the perfect candidate, a beautiful, young, non-Christian, drug-liking, mother of at least a couple young girls, that was without a man. It was in a trailer park in southwestern Illinois that I found such a female, after not a lot of searching I might add.

One thing about every low rent trailer park that is inevitably always true, is that they all have a laundromat, so that's what I did. I went from trailer park to trailer park spending a couple days redoing old laundry, and occasionally taking a walk around the park while waiting for the washer or drier to finish.

The woman that I ultimately decided to include in my plan was a young, around twenty one, bleach blonde hair, petite, somewhere around a hundred and five pounds, C cups tits, model like body, with a touch of sass, that liked to party while leaving her two young girls at various trailers around the park. The two girls were as equally desirable as their mother, even at ages of around four and six.

It was at a party that I followed the young mother to that I found she liked to smoke dope and pop Xtasy when it was given to her. I decided to put my plan into motion, timing it just right, I slipped Rohipnol into her drink and called the police to inform them that there was a drug party going on at this particular address. As I expected, about the time the sirens could be heard and people started to scatter, the drugged mom passed out cold. Everyone was for themselves, which gave me my expected opportunity to carry her off to safety before the arrival of the police.

The next morning when the young mother woke up on my couch in my apartment, she was a little freaked and it woke me up as she searched around and found my room. I explained that I was driving home when I saw her walking and that she waved me down, so I picked her up. I continued the story by telling her that she passed out in my car, so I carried her to my apartment and here we are. She told me her name was Mandy and that although she couldn't remember a thing after being at a party, she was certainly grateful for my kindness and that I didn't take advantage of her in her state.

I offered Mandy to take a shower before I returned her to her home and she gratefully accepted, putting on a pair of my jogging pants and t-shirt. It was on the drive to Mandy's home that she informed me that she had two daughters, ages three and five, that were at the babysitter's house and asked me if I minded picking them up before dropping her off. I also found out that my project mommy, Mandy, had just turned twenty-one years old last night, that was the reason for the night out.

"Wow Mommy, this is a nice car, is it yours now?" Becky, the oldest sister asked her mother as they wildly piled into the back of my Jaguar.

"No Becky." Her mom answered exasperatingly. "It's Mike's car, he's mommy's friend. Now you too behave back there and don't get anything on his seats."

Within a couple minutes we had arrived at the family's trailer, Stacy, the youngest sister, never saying a word. I wish my time with them could have lasted longer, but I knew it soon would.

"You wanna come in, I'll change out of your clothes for ya?"

"Can I watch?" I asked murmured under my breath. ......(cont)