He also liked jewelry stores. When the cases were open he would go right up beside the clerk and snag a diamond ring or two. He would always have fu... with the sales girl. He would blow on their neck or pinch their ass. The look on their face was priceless. They would look around in disbelief but no one was there for them to see.In bars when they were not crazy packed Andrew would find the cutest girls. He would grope their tight asses and when they turned around pissed, the wrong guy. Everything just seemed so routine these days. She was tired of it. Her husband had left her over six months ago, running away with a woman he worked with. Good riddance, she told herself. Nowadays, her job was driving her crazy, and taking this scenic route home had been one way she hoped to change things up enough to stay sane. It was a little too scenic. She hadn't passed another car since leaving the main road, and nothing seemed to be traveling her way now. And she wasn't exactly dressed. She had left her hair down after brushing it. She had tight white pants and a loose black top. That was when C felt someone place their fingers inside his pants, not very deep, just until the first joint and pull him backwards. The authoritative nature was unmistakable. He was really annoyed at this invasion of space and turned around to glare at the rude guy. The anger evaporated when he saw who it was - Rani, looking as gorgeous as ever with that 1000 Watt smile. She let go of C quickly after. "Probably true. You're all pigs anyway." Tricia teased as she slipped apink tube top over his head. "Now pull your arms through please." Yes, we are I guess," said Jake, as she slipped a baggy sweat shirtover his head."But it doesn't matter anyway, since as of this moment, you're on theother side." Tricia teased as she slid an ankle boot over his leftfoot. "The better side. Now come on, because we have to met up withMonique, hit some stores, and get to your hair appointment." Trish, how am I.