I was tempted to start walking over, but decided it would be better to wait until he came for me. Maybe he wasn't even there for me. There were plenty...of bars nearby, and other girls canvassed this lot. He did walk over to me though. "Can I help you?" He asked me as he had the previous two times. This time neither of us had to say anymore. I just walked to his car. I sat in the passenger seat once again. I left my legs parted, wanting his hand in between them. I was already anticipating the. The opening was only eighteen inches so once they were inside, it was a bit higher. Not by much. They took their energy pills then settled in. At least they'd be sheltered from the elements. Barely. They couldn't help but snuggle with Atlanta in back and her arm draped over Valerie. Soon they were asleep.Both were wakened by being poked with something sharp. They opened their eyes to find at least a dozen of women holding spears. One had an arrow pointed at them. They were on their knees. Instead she was in a tight spaghetti top, which clearly showed the straps of her black bra on both the shoulders and no doubt an inch of her cleavage. I looked at the bottom and I saw her wearing a skirt, and it extended up to just above her knees. I also noticed something new and as I was slowly coming out of my somber, i realized its nothing but a new pair of high heeled sandals which made her more difficult to stand in an inebriated state. I opened the grilled gate and I thought I should be. As they walkedaway with their purchases, an idea dawned on her. "We'll get you someSlimfast to help you lose the pounds. When you're with me, that's allyou'll drink until you hit your target weight. Now, off to Victoria'sSecret?" Good idea." Erin rolled her eyes. "But not a good idea to make me hungryall the time, why can't I be a liberated woman as far as fat isconcreaned? Fat is a feminist issue, you know." Erin picked out somefancy underwear without much trouble. "Now can I go to the.