She could feel her thighs getting slick with sweat and girl cum. Her cheeks burned and her breathing became labored. Her vision tunneled to focus on h...r friend’s risqué actions. Her legs trembled and she whimpered quietly.At last Elsie reached the rack with the shirt-dresses on it. Making sure to position herself behind the rack from the cashier’s perspective, she browsed through and found the size that Brie needed and then began to venture back. She spotted Brie watching her from the doorway.. Siobhan was going to meet us there, but I needed to pick up Francine. As luck would have it, we went to the last place Christine had worked—the 7th Street Diner. It was an old favorite of Francine's. As we approached the door, Christine tugged on my sleeve, for attention, then held a finger to her lips. She tapped her wrist and help up three fingers. Christine wanted me to wait three minutes.I was mystified, but complied. It gave me a chance to check my messages. As it happened, Harold. I took advantage of that option and took the stairs. I was now at ground level and began following the path. At an intersection was a ‘you are here’ sign. I computed my current position and where the exit was and calculated travel time and distance. Taking a leisurely stroll I realized that I was hungry and thirsty. Referring to the map the only food was at the exit. I took a couple of shorter paths and made it back to home base. The heat and humidity had really taken it out of me. The. She pushed the cart down the aisle to where they stood, took off her coat and bent down in front of them looking at the outlets. As she bent over her top pulled up and her pants pulled down. I was standing at the end of the aisle and could see a good three inches of her butt crack and lots of flesh. The taller of the two lads smacked the other on the shoulder and they both smiled. She then stood up and pointed to some wire on the top row asking for some help, as she did, again her top pulled up.