"What are we shopping for now?" Don asked."Prom dresses." Aren't you two sophomores? I thought you had to be juniors to go to prom." Well, when you ar... dating juniors..." Okay."Kasey let out an exasperated sigh. "Daddy, it's not like I have formal dresses in my closet." You don't?" Don was smiling as he teased his daughter."Daddy!" Okay, okay. So who's driving you shopping?"Kasey sighed again. "We need you to drive, Daddy. We can't drive. Leslie's at the store until nine. There's no one else.". Her torpedo tits lay to each side of her huge belly. Voluptuous would be an understatement for this Roma puffed up-doll.I look at the young man and he seems to be okay with the transaction.Then Dita then steps toward me and unbuckles my belt. I hear the voice of the other Czech sales clerk waiting on another female customer who is outside the door. We have privacy. Dita yanks my briefs down and my hard-on springs out and points at the woman in the chair.Dita then maneuvers the young Roma. " Yeah," agreed Justin. He ran his hand through his short black hair and scratched the bristles on his chin, as he hadn't shaven in two days.Steve threw back his drink and got up off the stool and walked out of the club by the side door. Justin followed."Are you following me or something?" he asked."Just making sure you're OK? I care about you."Steve whirled around and grabbed hold of Justin by the jacket and pushed him hard against the wall of the dark alley where no one was watching. He. She only raised it as high as her shoulder, but she raised it. Frankie, who was sitting hip to hip with her, moved over and sat hip to hip with Denise. They put an arm around each other. There was nobody on the other side of Denise, so that left her alone. I moved up to her and bent over to touch each of her knees with the fingertips of opposite hands. I exerted just a little pressure to move her knees apart."I need to see," I said softly.She swallowed, and let her knees drift apart.I've.