The teacher made a loud noise and she awoke. She nearly caught me staring. She gave me a little look. Then she stretched. She put her heads behind her...head and yawned, causing her chest to be puffed out. Her breasts looked perfect, the right size and shape. She actually caught me staring this time. She looks me over and then smiles.She writes on a piece of paper, "Like what you see?"I write back, "Hell yes." Me too, wanna do it?" I look up surprised. She winks at me. I nod at her. I stand to. The Skoda is nowhere to be seen, but that's of littlecomfort. If these two share their father's attitude to the occupants ofSunny Hollow, the best I can expect from them are unfriendly stares andinsulting comments.But the girl with the really short hair has already fixed me with a lookthat has me wanting to yank out those cropped locks by the roots."Hey up!" she cries, nudging her companion in the ribs. "Fetch crucifix an'bring out garlic!" All right, Ellie, no need to be rude. You were a Jesus. Adding how she hated guys that were so insecure about themselves. I agreed, saying it was hard to find a woman that is secure and confident about herself too.We turned into the restaurant, and to the valet attendant. And I was blown away by this woman's poise and attitude. The very things we talked about just minutes ago, were unfolding before me in all their sensual perfection. The way she looked at the valet, letting him know she expected him to open her door for her, then the little pause. After a while I abandoned my attempts to concentrate and started reading the news as an alternative distraction.Before long I heard several cars arrive and I glanced out the window as some of Cindy's friends arrived. There were eight or nine of them jumping out of their cars and laughing as they entered Cindy's parents' house. They all looked about her age, which was no surprise, and I was drawn to the girls a couple of whom looked almost as stunning as Cindy in a selection of tight and skimpy.