The vehicles gastank was nearly full and the lads headed due south on the interstateand did not stop for three hundred miles.Dusty counted the money w...ile Tracy drove. "Ninety five hundreddollars, plus," said Dusty.Tracy had been listening to the top grade police scanners that thedealers had thoughtfully equipped the SUV with. Not a hint of anyonelooking for their vehicle."No one's looking for us?" asked Dusty."What did you expect?" replied Tracy. "The black guys telling thecops that they. Aunt Mairi by now was flustered and was telling me that only women knew these things not girls and if I needed or wanted to learn then she would be happy to teach me and not to listen to silly girls tales. Later that evening we were all watching TV, us with juice and Auntie with her JD and Coke, as the night wore on Auntie was getting more d***k and her skirt was getting higher and higher up her thighs, just a things were getting interesting she demanded we get ready for bed, I showered and. A rolled bullwhip was clipped at one hip. A black purse hungfrom a long strap over her shoulder, resting against her other hip.Ivy's jaw dropped at the sight. The girls features looked familiar, butthe girlish glee that usually played over her roommates face was replacedby a seductive expression that made her look older, more experienced."Rachel??" she asked incredulously. The girl's lips turned up at onecorner. She walked over to stand mere inches away from Ivy. Ivy felt shecould write a poem. ” She glanced around nervously. “I’m already sneaking dope into this place in my damn bra for you, I don’t think I can help you with anything else.” His eyes flicked up and down the length of her body, then he locked eyes with her. “I think you can.” Maria swallowed nervously, already guessing where this was going. “Look, I don’t see how-" “Sure you do.” Andre interrupted impatiently. Not breaking eye contact, he rubbed himself suggestively through his slacks. Glancing down at the bulge forming.