As they often were, the three sisters were as done up as humanly possible, but this time, their attire was far more formal. Their dresses seemed more ...ike ball gowns than simple formal wear, and Miranda was certain that the way they clung tightly at the waist as well as pushing up at the bosom was excruciatingly uncomfortable."What's with the fancy get-up?" inquired Misty, her intuition suddenly sounding an alarm."Oh, like I can't believe we so forgot to tell you, little sister!" laughed. It is his turn to close his eyes and he leans back with his head resting on the top of the seat. We are nearing one of my scheduled stops, so I peel my eyes away and focus on the track. To my delight, there are no passengers to pickup and we continue on our way, precisely on schedule.In the moments I have looked away, she has begun to unbutton his shirt, seemingly oblivious to the stop that we just made. She is looking straight at him all the while, slowly, seductively undoing each button from. I head to the restaurant to make a reservation. Ashley meets me at the desk. “How may I help you!” she asks as she pulls herself in tight against me. “Anything you want... I promise.” She squeezes me tight and kisses me. Her hands go to my ass, and she squeezes tight. “I... I... I’m just here to make a reservation for tonight. I’m hoping to bring Gretchen. She said no, but I have some people working on her to change her mind.” I try to pull back from her grip. “Gretchen. I’ll alert the. ‘No, I didn’t realize you had kids.’ That was not good. Bobby’s whole plan was to get Lovegood pregnant so we could blackmail her, and use her against Principal Cox. But if Lovegood wasn’t horny for another baby (as was the rumor) she might not let Bobby knock her up. Her kids were pretty good looking too. The two were both blonde, like their mother, and even at 18 they were still pretty short. Eric, the boy, was shuffling his feet nervously as he stole glances at my tits, unable to look at my.