. Oh, I see you follow directions well. OK, follow me. She walked further down the alley, Yeah, I followed like an idiot, where's he boyfriend, Is he ...oing to beat the shit out of me .... or worse? She unlocked a door and let me in, turned and locked the door. Sexual drive and desire is going to get me killed. She smiled and started up some very narrow, steep stairs. Her skirt was short, and walking ahead of me, allowed me to see all of her long shapely legs as well as the lower curve of her. As i was working up a sweat out in the garden i saw Mary arrive. Now Mary was our closest neighbor and my mother's best friend she was forty something never been married but had countless boy friends. Mary was riding her bicycle and had worked up a sweat in the quarter mile between the farms. As Mary stopped to talk to me it was plain as day Mary wasn't wearing a bra her nipples threatened to poke through the fabric of her tank top. God how i wanted to get my hands on those big jugs just. Made, done, etc., without method or conscious choice. 2. contemporary colloquial expression, used for variety of purposes to describe unforseen events, erratic behaviour, unpredictable personality traits, generally anything that is either beyond explanation or normality. (man, you are so random).As he was walking home, his iPod was not being random enough. Music was blaring in his ears and the setting was on random, however he kept getting the same old favourite tracks. "I just want something. He didn't move, not a muscle but Izzy suddenly thought that something in his eyes changed.Under the table Izzy felt his leg brush against hers.Her knee shot up thumping the bottom of the table making everyone jump."Is there a problem Izz?" Daniel drawled sarcastically.She shot him a look that should have frozen him where he sat, but he just sat smirking at her."Cramp," she muttered standing up, and limping from the room rubbing her leg as she went.She had just reached the bottom of the stairs.