"This is from my design tutor, at the end of our course in three weeks'time, we all have to present our whole range in a fashion show. I have toprovid... a model to display my range of the ten garments. There is a prizeof ?5000.00? to the best judged range and a contract to supply a Springcollection to a store chain. Now where can I find a model with runwayexperience. Do you know anybody." Mum let me do it. I finish school on Friday, and I could then be Paula24/7 until after the show and I am. ..the car was small, and it was a little cramped in the back, what with my already tall frame and Vickie's voluptuousness....it was alright with me, because while some indie / punk cassette played on the shitty stereo, Vickie and I had some incidental touching going on and I could already tell that she was a total slut....we'd barely spoken two words to each other, and here she was letting me get my "accidental" grope on in the backseat of her mom's little POS.When we got back from stealing a. When I say I was nervous...I thought I was going to say something stupid and then trip over my tongue."let's get out of here...How was your trip?...Are you tired?...Do you want to get something to eat?" Real meaning full and heart felt stuff just kept dribbling out of my mouth. I"m thinking that I sound like a dork. We made our way to the valet and he went and got the mustang. I allowed her to be infront of me as I walked her to the passenger door. I sneak a peak at her ass. Great curves. Even though she got her promotion based on something other than merit, that wouldn't excuse my conduct. Management always had double standards for the rest of us.The Halloween party went well that night for everyone concerned, with plenty of booze to go around, too. I lived in easy walking distance, so I hadn't bothered to ride my Harley to the office for this function. I didn't need a designated driver, but I still didn't get plastered.The same couldn't be said for Ninve. She had tossed back.