Let them come to her, if they're this insistent.The van came to a stop ten feet in front of her car, pulling across the road to put both vehicles on t...e same side. The two passengers leaned their heads together, probably making plans on how to deal with a headstrong sibling. They kissed, a quick touch of the lips Menolly tried not to feel jealous about. That was not the issue here. Finally the van doors opened.Cynthia was the first to drop to the ground. Red hair was the first thing you. The class had been dismissed for lunch andmost of the kids still brought their lunches and ate outside in theschoolyard. Frank and his gang of three left after everyone else andstarted to run down the line slapping lunches from the students hands,both boys and girls. My lunch was knocked to the ground and the paperbag split open, spilling the contents in all directions."Hey, why'd you do that?" I yelled.Frank stopped on a dime and turned to face me."What did you say?" he asked, with a. He managed to get by on just the income from his part time job at a costume store, since he was often passed over for other jobs being so average. With a bit of work he could probably have been a handsome man with a successful career, but he had no drive, as if this world held no appeal for him. He opted to live in obscurity, waiting for the day when something interesting would reveal itself to him, and add color to his grey world. This is how he found himself sitting at a booth in a popular. I stepped down the three steps into the small spa. It would fit three or four people at a stretch. It was lovely to have it all to myself. I sunk into the water, swirled by the powerful jets, and laid my head back. I closed my eyes and listened to the night and let my mind wander. Oh, it wandered into some wonderful fantasies. I began to touch myself, sliding my hands over my breasts, pinching and flicking my sensitive buds. They hardened as my mind raced along the dirty thoughts, pictures.