Over the last little while though something has been drawing my attention to her... from a distance I began to observe her more... after weeks of intr...spection I realized something... although her looks and appearance are totally different from you... something around her energy reminded me so much of you... a much younger version of you... you know, the one that tried very hard to maintain a polite composure in her everyday, while holding back an immense sexual playful energy bottled up... the. "How about this afternoon? I know a guy who'd go ape over that shaved pussy of yours."Her hand drifted to the front of her jeans. For some reason, she'd been bothered after she'd sobered up and realized what Jack had done to her. Since then, she realized that men got off in a big way on chicks with shaved pussies. Anything to please Jack, sure, but when she could please both him and a lot of other guys, the shave was worth it."This afternoon, then. And try to make sure the guy's on time. I hate. ”“Will it really make a difference? If we steal a car a mile down the road, isn’t that just as likely to point to us?”“Probably,” Marisa offered, “I don’t see why it matters.”Bendal looked haggard. His stubble had grown in shadowy and ragged, dark circles under his eyes showed his weariness. He’d barely slept on the flight, and Gene had no idea how many hours the man had been awake. “We aren’t going back that way. No chance. We gotta keep moving East.”“Agreed,” Holly declared. “Regardless.. He acted like he expected her, or any girl for that matter, to open her legs for him, just because he was a big football wheel and owned an expensive car. Linda resolved quietly that he had a surprise coming. He wasn't going to get into her pussy just by snapping his fingers and batting his eyelashes at her.She had been to the old highway too many times, with too many guys like Kenny to get all carried away. This was going to be her night. They would play the game her way or not at all... if he.