I hate it when people can hear me eat..” Reaching for the radio and going for the CD case she chooses whatever.(honestly I don’t remember what. ...n too busy watching the road. And her skirt as it has climbed over her knee and is now bunching a third the way higher than that. If only the hem were looser. Her legs are smooth and silky. Dancer or athlete? I bet she’s still active. I know from bar gossip that she was a cheerleader and did some cross country in high school. I remember hearing. The whole thing felt awkward for the three of them, until Wonder’s mother came to the door, and suddenly the whole scene grew into an uncanny awkwardness, as in this small New England suburb interracial dating wasn’t actually welcomed but put up with every few generations by the criminal pirate who obtained things illegally.“Come in, please,” said the mother. She wore a bleached smile – probably dentures, and her father had all his teeth. They looked satisfied with their lives and had attained. Her phone is busy with texts arriving. Rick wants to fuck her at 5;15 in his office, after his employees have left, for 300 dollars. Dan wants her around 6pm in his hotel. John, her regular from her old club, wants her again tonite. As we pull into Ricks office parking lot, Bindu arches up and slips off her thong. Shes already in stripper make-up and heels, with a microskirt and a braless crop top that shows her nipples nicely. She tells me that without panties will make him come faster. I ask. She threw those on the gurney along with another couple boxes of sanitizers, gloves and hospital gowns. There wasn't much else of use, aside from the better quality filtered mask she removed from a nurse's corpse. It might be contaminated, but it should be reusable once they cleaned and sterilized it.Having a full gurney, she rushed out through the crowded hallway as she grew dizzy from the stale air. She couldn't suppress the impressions of plague causing the dizziness. Despite knowing she was.