The driver sped around the circular driveway, down the entry road, and made a tire-squealing right. "If I get you there a little early, you'll have ti...e to speak with the family before the service." Except that we had to cross freight train tracks, and there was a one hundred boxcar procession blocking our path. Seconds felt like hours. The driver had succeeded in making my timeliness my problem, not his. Smooth, and sneaky.Despite his rush after the train passed, everyone had already entered. .. uh... maybe we can work something out about the apartment? Maybe... tomorrow?“OK, we'll see. Text me.” I answered as I walked away.“Bye!” he said.I looked back and caught him watching my ass.*****I arrived home just as I received a text from Brad. I was surprised it took him a whole twenty minutes. I let him sweat for a bit as I got in my nightgown and put some food in the microwave.'Hi, Ashley' the text read.'Brad! How are you?''I'm good. You?''I'm fine. Eating some soup.'There was a long. Ben and I saluted and I looked at Emily then Brandy, they both had tears in her eyes, but were grinning all over their faces. Brandy looked so pretty and so sexy standing there in her little mini skirt and tight fitting shirt. Then she just leaped through the air at me and grabbed me around the neck as she wrapped her legs around my waist. She was crying and sobbing now, and kissing me all over my face.“I am SO proud of you Rick Dalton, you are my hero and I love you so much.” she sobbed.“I. I had walked down very early, happy to take a bit of a break from my normal work. I was wearing what I considered my normal work clothing, a loose button down blouse, short blue jean shorts and my cowgirl boots. I had pulled my hair up and tied it with my neck scarf on top of my head in a bun. As I looked down the roadway for the bus, I saw a car driving very slowly toward me. The sun was behind the car, so my vision was a bit blurred. I held my hand up over my eyes to shade the sunlight as the.