Mostly McDonald and Burger King bags sadly. Pulling a few out, Olivia reached in and pulled out wads of cash and started stacking them up. Tens, twent...es, fifties, and even a number of one-hundred dollar bills. The amount was growing rapidly and the total was frightening.True to his word, Carl had given her and Stacy roughly half of everything they'd earned and with as much as he had them working, their income was really astounding. There was thousands of dollars here and as encouraging as it. I was stillrubbing the bruise when she went around the corner.I didn't see Kylie again until lunch, when I spotted her sitting withMcKenzie Fenner! As usual McKenzie and all of her little sycophantic meangirls were holding court eating their cups of non-fat pro-biotic yogurtand drinking their obligatory sugar free energy drinks they'd probablypurge in the restroom after lunch. What the hell was going on? My mindraced with the possibilities. Kylie seemed to fit right in with all ofthem - she. The wet fabric clung and the heat and additional friction had made her nipples hard. She passed a mirror and regretted not having worn a bra but she had just finished dance class and she had changed into the only clothes she had. Her white short shorts were too big in the waist as she had lost weight and sweat from her tummy rolled freely down to soak her thin nylon panties. The damp panties had ridden up to give her a wedgie and each step worked the nylon deeper into her cleft and the erotic. The next three hours were the longest of my life, my emotions were in a turmoil, had they even gone for a meal?, or were they in bed at that moment?I cursed myself for not knowing where they’d gone, but what was the point in knowing that? If their meeting was as crucial as he’d said, I could hardly phone and interrupt it.Did he know she was naked under her dress? Was he fingering her now? I was driving myself mad so I did what any normal man would do, I went to the pub.They were already home.