That's good," Jack said sarcastically as Ben took a quick swig from the bottle."I can't believe you actually lock this thing, man," Jack said. The veh...cle was old, worn, and only marginally 'running', so Jack had a point, but Ben loved that car.The chirp of Ben's remote rang out, and both guys stopped dead, staring, as suddenly the car seemed to explode, then rearrange itself. It was only a second, too quick to follow, but now a brand new silver sports roadster lay before them, huge spoiler and. He wasn't particularly handsome, but definitely attractive. And there was something about him that made her keep looking at him. When he turned his head again and smiled at her, she started to blush. "What's wrong with me today?" she wondered as she focussed on the lecture again and put her pen down. Well, kind of focussed.She moved her head a little and looked at the guy again from the corner of her eye, or rather the corner of her glasses. Glasses were her curse. She had been teased with them. Her Aunt Evelyn is coming to lunch. She's bringing her grandson Gabe. They don't get along with him very well, but they do better if they've had a goodnight's sleep."I had stopped out in the hall and when he had turned from the door, we were close enough that I had taken a step back to keep him from bumping into me. We were still in the same position when he finished speaking and neither of us seemed to know what to do next. I mean, we just stood there outside the twin's room and looked at each. Close enough, I thought. Hell they should know my sizes they created me, but then I had to remember not many people there knew that. Most would be guessing sizes by photographs.The mustard yellow tee shirt was a size 8 which gave it a little drape. A size 6 would have been almost tight but at least would have given people an indication that I was a woman. With an 8 and no bra I could pass for a teenage boy, but only from a distance. The age lines would give me away quickly as people closed in.