I tried on the dress which looked silly without me having noticeablebreasts, then I checked the chest of drawers and found one of those gelpadded bra ...hings which she'd left with the shoulder straps in thehalter position. I retried the dress and it fitted quite well, though itwas short and looked more as if I were going clubbing than catching anaircraft.My case had gone, all there was left was a handbag and small flight bag.I shoved the tee shirt and dirty panties into a plastic bag and. SASHA!!!”Oh my god! I won. It was time to do my dance with Austin. We made our way to the middle of the dance floor and began to dance. “How does it feel to be queen” Austin whispered in my ear. All of a sudden it got really hot and I got really nervous.“Umm it feels good plus I get to dance with you ha-ha” fuck I can’t believe I just said that. That was so stupid to say Fuck! As we kept dancing we kept with the slow talk and the rest of the students joined the dance floor till it was packed. “Maybe you should try it sometime,” I said, “You won’t find any gentlemen game for that kind of thing. You’ll need a real man for that.”“Like you, I suppose!” the first woman said sarcastically.The second woman gasped again.“So, what’s your name?” I asked.“I’m not telling you my name!” the driver spat.“I’m Jennifer,” the passenger said with a nervous smile.“Hi, Jennifer, I’m Chad,” I said with a smile, “Why don’t you come out and enjoy the night air?”She looked at the driver for a second and. Everything around came into focus in sharp colors, bright orange and metallic blue. Ayn stared around, looking for his lover with his eyes.He heard footsteps behind him and turned quickly. But his hopes were dashed right away, as he saw who was coming. Marcus looked pretty pissed.“What’s with you, up and about, at this hour? Is your honey losing his appeal already?” Marcus spoke first, but he was looking around, too, like he was also looking for something.“Cut the crap, Marcus,” Ayn shrugged..