But with a look into his eyes, she knew he’d not give it back, not just yet anyway.As the bus settled down again, she noticed the black man beneath ...er had not let go of her hips yet. Maybe to prevent her from being thrown around again?, Molly wondered. But the odd feeling of a strangers hands on her hips made her feel very vulnerable. Especially around all these black men.She felt trapped, unable to reach the stop cord, and realizing she still had miles to go until her stop was even reached.. Tillian seemed to give a small shudder and a faint blue aura glowed around her. Suddenly, there was a flash, and Myre and Leya averted their eyes. When they turned back and blinked, Myre stood where Tillian was, or at least, Tillian looked exactly like Myre.“How do I look?” Tillian asked, in Myre’s voice.“Do I really sound like that?” Myre asked Leya.“You do,” Leya said.Myre walked in a circle around Tillian, eyeing her up and down.“Wow,” Myre said. “I’ve never seen myself from the back. He looked at her. “What are you thinking?”She had her hands clutched behind her back, which arched her back and made her breasts stand out all that much more. She was twisting her torso side to side and for a brief second, Michael couldn’t help but watch how the sunlight played across her bust.Then he came to his senses and shook his head. “I wish you wouldn’t do that. It’s going to be a few days before I can recharge.”“Who said anything about recharging?” she asked. “I’m feeling just as amped. " Thank you." Gina barely had time to look at the magazine titles before Lyle appeared before her. "Hello, Gina. How are you today?" Fine, and you?" she replied automatically."Just peachy. Would you come this way?" He led her to an office. A desk and a single chair with the headset built into the arm adorned the room. "Please, have a seat, we'll have you on your way in no time."Gina settled into the chair and placed the earphones over her head."Are you comfortable?" Gina nodded. "All right,.