Then he pulled a brush from his back pocket, pulling her hair forward to brush it gently, getting rid of all the snarls until it flowed like dark silk...across her shoulders. ‘So pretty,’ he murmured, his eyes going a little hazy as he stared down at her. ‘So sweet, and soft.’ He reached into the front pocket of his pants, pulling out the long red ribbon, smoothing the wrinkles out of the bright material. Holding her hair gently in one fist, he threaded the ribbon under it, pulling it up and. "Not so much." Todd leaned in a little and with a devilish smile whispered "We still have our clothes on." With that, Tina peeled off her blouse and shook her shoulders a bit, smiling broadly. She hadn't worn a bra that warm evening, and even under the harsh glare of the lot lighting her breasts looked fantastic. Perfectly proportioned to her body, they cried out for attention. As if in a hypnotic trance, Todd leaned over and began to lick and suck at one nipple as his hand found it's way to. ” The stranger commanded, making a fist with his right hand and cracking his knuckles.The boys struggled unsteadily to their feet and bolted. The stranger watched them depart before stopping to collect Tegan’s purse, rehooking the strap and handing it back to Tegan.“Are you ok?”“Yes.” Tegan took back her purse and slipped it onto her shoulder. She realized her hands were shaking. “I’m not sure.”The man glanced back over his shoulder to make sure the boys hadn’t returned, then looked back to. But... at least the town was nice."So... definitely no Yale edition of the satires of Horace then. Hm...by the gods," he sighed.Being a post-graduate had begun to make his brain feel sluggish, like aenvoy of trains pulling out of station one after the other. One thoughtwould come but another took a few seconds and a bit of force of will.They were expected to have such high-grade, masterful knowledge of thesubject, but he wished some space in his brain was freed up. He pulledout his Android.