Take 'em out and show 'em to me," he said."Here?" I said, looking around at the several customers still sitting at tables in the dinning room."Yep, hu...ry now Melinda," he said.I didn't want to show him my underwear and I especially didn't want to show them where people might see what I was doing, but for some reason I couldn't help myself.I could feel myself blushing as I pulled out both items and held them up for Bill's inspection."I can't really tell what you're showing me. Set everything. I saw a skinny guy comes out from SUV started wandering about my bike. He seems to be a young guy in his twenties who was wearing a jeans and a shirt. I knew what he was thinking i.e why a bike has been parked in a middle of a lonely area. I thought, I should go and confront him that everything was ok and I parked my bike so that I could take a poop in the bushes. I was very confident that the reason sounds genuine and he will definitely buy it.I get up and started to move calmly towards him.. “Please, come and have a seat. We can talk about business now”“Business? What are you know? Bank president?”, Inge joked.Vic didn’t smile but did not attempt to censor the blonde European’s joke as well. The elegant women sat at a ordinary large couch that was bought for the interviews and such with the prospective members of the team. A couch who was about to get an unforgettable debut.“Well, what you two have been up to these days?”, Vic asked.“Nothing much, Vic. Apart we were doing a. “That would have been hot.”Cara was definitely not the same girl I had once known. I felt like the awkward nerd. She had the upper hand. I realized she might be a little drunk. One of her friends had probably gotten some booze somehow.She reached out and grabbed my hard dick firmly. I pushed her hand away. I was still stammering every time I tried to talk. My heart felt like it might pound out of my chest. I didn’t want to be caught in panties.Cara put her hand back on my cock. She was.