But to my surprise a middle aged plump sexy lady came and told that the window seat is booked and I have to change from there. Then I took my bag and ...ept in the near seat and went in search of seats behind. But there were no seats available, as the bus was fully packed. So I asked the lady, can I sit here? If at the next stand, any seats got vacated I will move to other seat. She happily told me that you can sit here and no need to move. When others look at us we both look like mother and son.. This is Priscilla, how may I help you?"Priscilla, who had obviously been found by Rodney, had apparently not asked Rodney any questions of any kind. This was suggested by the fact that Priscilla asked Mitch the exact same questions that Rodney had. It got to be too much for Mitch and he vented his frustration."Look, Priscilla, I've got a man in the hospital and his car under the ice in the river. He was shot, OK? The car has evidence in it and I need you all to get it out of the river for me,. Suddenly I noticed that she was asleep. I lay there at her side for a moment, before rising and getting back into bathroom. I took her clothes and decided to wash them. She would probably need them tomorrow.I put her clothes into the washer and cleaned up the mess we had created with our unorthodox entrance. Every once in a while I checked her status, but she seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Then I gathered all the courage I had and made the call I feared. I called my aunty, and explained what. Of appreciation my hands continued its adventure down past your flat tight tummy to the triangle of your love... i slowly.. caressed and touched your thighs...moving my fingers up and down and around the pouting lips of your sex... and then along your inner thighs...down one side and then up the other...leaving a trail of goose bumps as i moved... your slight moans became more pronounced... as your lips parted and your tongue slowly appeared.. running along your red lips......my fingers once.