I mean my dad ALWAYS calls me Dom, and my mom and sis switch off based on how they feel my presence but I never thought about it like that. Would that...help you?’ she asked and I shrugged. ‘Whatever man,’ I really didn’t care I just didn’t want to offend her. ‘If it doesn’t matter then I’ll just feel it out too like your mom and sis,’ I threw the ball up and down repeatedly and she leaned back on her hands. I kept glancing at her tattoos and she followed my gaze. ‘My dad owns a tattoo parlor, I. You’ve bragged about how tight it is often enough to us. Now to see if you are telling the truth.” I was horrified at the thought of you discussing out love life, our sex life, with anyone. I could feel my body bristle with indignation. Your boss showed no indication that his words had sent a dart of disbelief through me. Instead he told me to strip, and quickly. I quickly pulled off my clothes, aware that my body has not been prepared for this. My legs needed to be shaved and I knew I could do. She took another long pull from the mug. The couple in the back were getting up now, and strode past, arms linked, giggling. As they passed, the woman reached down and grabbed her partners behind, giving it a hearty squeeze. Jasmine looked down, feeling very warm and slightly giddy for some reason."Are you alright? You look a bit flushed." Yes, yes I'm fine." She said, looking into the empty mug. "Tea's all gone." I think maybe you should head back, then. Maybe have a bit of a lie down, think. ”Isabel came out and came running to me. “Is this what we are traveling in? Is this one of my daddy’s?”“I think so, Izzy. This is plenty big enough for us to travel in, don’t you think?” I counted the seats... 49 in total, including the driver!“Yes,” she said excitedly. “Can I go inside?”“Sure thing! My mother has called a rehearsal. Go inside and save me a seat, would you?”She went in as mom repeated her announcement. The bus began to fill up. Ally and Peter took their instruments and placed.