" said the guy I was about to sit next too. "I wouldn't mind sitting by her at all." You'd think that" I said "but you don't know her."I walked over a...d say by Chyenne, and I can see why a random observer would like to get to know her. Her dark brown hair was curled down longer than I had ever seen it before. Obviously she had grown it out over the summer. She was wearing a new outfit that she undoubtedly bought to be worn for the first day of college- it showed off her well-shaped breasts. I asked if they wanted me to go get something to eat. They both said yes, and wrote down what they wanted from the deli down the street. Angel handed me the paper and I left. When the door closed behind me, I heard them giggle again. They may be older, but they were still the giggly girls I remembered.When I returned with the food, they were in the kitchen waiting for me. They had prepared us drinks, and had set out the plasticware. I handed each their food and we sat down to eat. They asked me. Once in the room, I took off my shoes, plopped on the bed and aimlessly clicked through the channels. Bryan invited me to shower with him and Lord knows I wanted to shower with him but I refused to give up on my ‘silent treatment act’. Bryan, now out of the shower made his way to try off in from of the TV, flipping to ESPN to catch the game updates.Purposefully, I undressed in front of him, cupping my perky DDDs in my hands, caressing my chocolate-chip nipples. He turned his attention on me and. He knew the steepest hill to do a hill-start on, etc. The hill-start was particularly bastardish, so I'll describe it. He got me to park by the curb, then said, "Get out of the vehicle, move to the rear and wait for me there."How should you get out of a car? Are there rules for what sequence each step should be done it (e.g., take off the seatbelt before checking for other traffic, or vice versa). There was nothing in the Driver Manual about this. I thought through everything as carefully as I.