She started down the stairs, her ponytail swaying back and forth. The subway was deserted and the only thing disturbing the silence was the clicking o... her heels. He hesitated, stopped, then looked at his watch. A strange thought had just crossed his mind, making him feel uncomfortable. She was wearing black sling back heels that accentuated the slimness of her ankles. The strange thought urged him to look up at her face again. His heart was racing. Blue eyes, dark blonde hair and these chubby. Still stunned at the sharp reversal of her erotic fortunes, Riki continued to slowly put her clothes back together. As she pulled her panties up, she found that they had torn just enough to now want to stay in place around her waist. Muttering at the brutality of Neanderthals, she balled them up and buried them in the trash container, tucked below the collection of used paper cups and wadded up paper towels.Making her way back to her desk, she wondered if she had time to get home and change,. When they walked out, they saw the iris closing. As the large doors closed behind them they heard a loud ‘thunk,’ and felt the vibration through their feet. The bay looked much larger than that of the space shuttle hangers in Florida.“Look at those things, Grandpa. They look excellent for fighting bugs. I hope they can give us one for home. Dad, could we park it on the lawn,” asked Chuck.There seemed to be thousands of shuttles and gunships, some with projecting weapons of all types. They were. She'd taken a sweater into the theater, because sometimes they kept it too cold. It sure came in handy as she put it over her lap. Mitch slipped his hand underneath the sweater and felt Kandy spread her legs in anticipation. She was wearing a dress, which made access easy for him. His fingers went directly to her pussy; it is all she could do to keep gasping out loud. He wasn't gentle at all, and forced his hand inside her panties. Kandy scooted down slightly in the seat, with her legs spread.