" Miranda sighed, letting her overwhelming desire to be touched by her new friend win out over caution and self-consciousness. She wiggled the panties...down, along with her pants, and worked both over her feet. She handed the damp fabric to Heather, then quickly hoisted them back up to her thighs. As she raised up from the seat again, Heather stopped her. "I didn't say you could put those back on." Miranda left her pants at mid-thigh. Heather wafted the "stolen" panties under her nose and. "Wow, that was inappropriate, wasn't it?" "Oh, it certainly was, young lady. And everyone knows the punishment for roadway impropriety is..." I drifted to the right, easing onto the rumble strip again. "...The rummmmbbblllleeee..." She started to laugh, then paused with her eyebrows arched high and her mouth open in a silent, surprised-looking cry as the cab vibrated, before biting her lip and reaching her hands up to the headliner, pushing herself hard down into the seat, rocking her hips. 2... 1..."Darren McCarver at Carson Mall, where an extraordinary event seems to be taking place ... A group of Carson High students, all ... apparently ... female, have taken over the mall today by, uh, streaking at a leisurely pace."Even more remarkably, your KCAR news team has witnessed several adults joining what can only be called a 'flesh mob, ' as it were – including a woman tentatively identified as an administrator at Carson High. We are attempting to contact a spokesman or. Ultimately, it didn’t matter to me that she didn’t want me hanging out with Cherry. She was my girlfriend and, as long as she wanted to be, she would remain my girlfriend. But we were going to have to take our relationship ‘underground’ for now.Cherry’s mom had given me a lot to think about. I had every intention of continuing to see Cherry, of course, but things would be more complicated for sure. I found myself pacing around my apartment while trying to figure out how to handle a million.