Even as the beautiful blonde thought that, she felt a slender hand grab her ass. At the same time, another hand grabbed her breast.“E…Elise, do…...o you see anything?”Elise had been swatting at something unseen near her own ass when she quickly looked up. “Th…through the camera, I…can… Stop that! I can see… Oh wow!”Through the image finder, Elise could see the indentations of fingers on Heathyr's ample breast but no hand. Those indents were moving too. The shorter, wider one – the thumb? – began. "I... yes... yes... I'll... I'll go."He helped her load the box of books in the rear of her car."We'll take mine," he said, Lorene following obediently.As they drove to the apartment, the woman constantly looked down at her hands, folded in her lap."Quit looking at your hands!" he commanded.Startled, she quickly complied by looking out the window."You need a man, don't you?" he asked."I'm... I'm managing with the bookstore." I said you need a man, don't you?" he repeated more emphatically.".... ’ Grey smiled around his cigarette and coughed. ‘There!’ Miranda pointed out, ‘you’re coughing up blood, you should not be smoking.’ ‘Tell you what then, dear, I’ll make a deal with you: I’ll smoke, and if my lungs collapse and I die, I’ll admit that you were right.’ Miranda opened her mouth to speak then her phone chimed. ‘Sam’s here,’ Miranda told him, ‘Don’t go anywhere.’ Grey smirked and took a long drag off his cigarette, blowing smoke rings into the air contentedly. ‘No worries.’ ‘Nice. "Please!?" she asked pleadingly. "The girls and I were chatting aboutthis new dress that we saw at Macy's the other day and we lost track oftime and missed the bus." Uh-huh," Connor replied nodding slowly and pretending to be suspicious.After a little pause, Connor relented."Okay," he said sighing. "Hop in." Amy reached up again and pecked himon the cheek."Thanks, you're the best." She said as she ran around to the passengerside and got in. Connor chuckled to himself as dropped his school.