On your way into the grocery store, you’re accosted by a noisy group of Girl Scouts, all trying to get you to buy their cookies. You recognize some of these girls from school. Or, in the case of Alina, from having a taste of her cookie at your home. One girl stands out from the rest of the Scouts. That’s Cassie. She’s a chubby girl. Her school uniform never looks like it fits her very well. Her Girl Scout uniform is no different. Her belly and enormous tits strain the strength of those button. Someone might get killed if one popped off. Leaving the store, you have to wade through the girls again to get to your car. You don’t see Cassie anymore, though. You spy her in an alleyway near the store, sitting on a stoop and shoveling cookies into her gullet like she’s starving. As she sees you approaching, she begins to cry. Busted.