Some time to be with each other in a different place, away from watchful eyes. Away from our own situations. We are together in the mall. I tell you t...at I have an idea. You ask me what it is. How about, I say, if I am your shopping slave today? How about if I make you a promise…that we go through the mall, and for each store we go in, I will give you some form of surprise…and I will base it on either what the store sells, for a theme, or I will simply use the first letter of the store’s name. . Brian, Ican't come and get you, my car isn't running. Dad was going to come upthis weekend or next to fix it, but I guess I'm going to have to figuresomething else out... Is there any way you can get here?" she asked."To Tallahassee? I don't know... I guess I can get a bus ticket in themorning, I at least grabbed my savings," he thought aloud."Okay, do you have anywhere you can stay overnight?" April asked him, shewas very worried about him. She was thankful though he was sounding a bitbetter. Catherine walked up to Sai, who was working hard on a piece of bubble gum and texting someone on her iPhone. (Didn’t Sai have a basic flip phone, so she ‘wouldn’t be distracted’?) Sai was only wearing booty shorts, and a sports bra - rather daring for a girl who had just been teased about her weight yesterday.“Hey, Sai. What’s up with the way everyone’s dressed? Is there an event or something?”Sai finished her text message, and looked up at Catherine. “You’re one to, like, talk. Where’s your. Placing her hands on her hips and pivoting them ever so slightly, to draw attention to her crotch, Marcy continued to pout, with a doe-like gaze that was practically begging Paul to show her how goddamn fuckable he thought she was. With manic speed, Paul undressed, removing his shoes & socks, his watch, his shirt and finally releasing his confined maleness by pulling down his trousers and briefs all at once. Now fully naked, his virile lance protruding from him at a harsh 90-degree angle, Paul.