She hugged Lindsey tight. ‘Thank you for last night, Lindsey. Thank you so much. And thank Katie for me when she wakes up.’ They kissed again… a...deep, passionate kiss. They both felt their blood pressure soaring. Lindsey broke the kiss, not wanting to keep Farinella from her duty. She said, ‘It was our pleasure.’ Farinella had a hopeful look on her face. ‘Maybe tonight…?’ Lindsey shook her head, ‘Sorry. I have plans. I’ll probably be out late. I have no idea what Katie is up to. As you said, we. They had reached her now, they formed a circle around her. Like a pack wolves cornering their prey, except this prey was more excited than afraid. She was penned in amongst them. Thanks to her short height and there incredibly tall height the rest of the bus was obscured from her view. Despite that she could tell the bus was getting incredibly packed as the circle of black men around her grew closer and closer, until she was squashed in between them. She felt them rub against her gently. Then. When she’d sat down, he had sat beside her.She hadn’t objected to the kiss. Hell! She liked Greg. And, if the hand on her tit seemed going a little far, she was conscious enough of they smallness to take it as a compliment as well as an imposition. This guy had played on Gayle’s much larger playground, after all.Then, over the sound of the dishwasher, came the sound of Gayle’s moan.“Steve’s done something right,” Greg had said. “It takes a fine touch to get Gayle to express appreciation like. My dad would hand me money for just about anything I wanted. Steve borrowed $120 from him once when he was 12. He went and bought a used lawn mower and Weed eater from a small engine repair shop, along with a couple of gas cans and some gas. He left every morning as the sun was coming up and came home just after sundown, and at the end of two weeks gave dad $150. He kept mowing lawns every day until fall and winter hit. Then he bought a rake and snow shovel and continued to make money that.