It was early afternoon on a Sunday. As my bare feet pounded the streets and I ran as fast as I could, I prayed that no-one I knew would see me like t...is, in this ridiculous, almost-pornographic suit. All eyes seemed to be on me as I ran through the streets. A group of teenagers laughed out loud as I passed them, their whistles and catcalls making me crimson in embarrassment as I dared not look back.Finally, I arrived home and closed the door behind me. I sank to the floor and held my head. We laughed and enjoyed all the talking. We just wanted lights to switch off.Ticket Collector came and checked our tickets and then the time came when all the lights got switched off and most of them went to sleep. We pretended to be silent so that others don’t get disturbed and they could go to sleep soon. Girls were sitting between us, so that 2 couples were on one side and 2 couples were on the opposite seat. We had started touching each other’s body and caressing and all. Couples were chosen. She didn't care if any of the customers saw, but Mort would give her hell if he saw her.Her other customers had gone now, and only Professor Randolph remained. If he was going to make a pass it would be now, she figured as she walked back toward her counter. The last "older" man she'd slept with, Susi recalled, was her high school principal, and she knew that if she hadn't she never would have graduated. What a lousy lay he'd been too, she thought ruefully. Lots of panting and tugging and then. Inside she held the door open for both Nick and Abs toenter. Upon entering Nick saw Sandra and Paul sitting at one of the tablesalong with a few people, some he had seen hanging around with the Paul andSandra.Nick walked to the bar looking around at the underground bar. The walls ofthe main room were lined with what looked like oraka panels, but, from theneighbourhood, it was likely fake or laminated. The rest of the fixturesturned it from an underground bar into an old style pub of the mid.