I guess I meant that they had the same look on their faces. Pouty lips in an unhappy frown and wide eyes. They looked at each other.“​Obviously I ...eant Rebecca,” I shrugged.“​But I’m all the way over here!” She panicked. I flashed a laughing smile.“​Oh! Oh! Oh my!” Kimberley was huffing and puffing. She was screechy and her O face was painful looking. She kicked Owen away after a moment and grinned, “Wow, now that he’s single get your fill of this girls! Wow! Jesus.”“​You go,” Shirley commanded. The rest of the trip, he stood facing me, his hands holding the hand rails on either side of me, so I couldn’t slide anywhere on turns. And he told me he would always hold me safe from hurt. I purred and kissed him and thanked him, and told him I appreciate him and am grateful for him. He kissed me back and told me he’s very grateful to have found me, too. I pressed up tighter against him, and I purred, “Mmmm, I can feel your gratitude, baby!” He was wonderfully and powerfully hard against me.. A full head taller.He realized that his face was eye level with her heavy breasts."Funny. You don't look at all like the old man" She sneered."I won't repeat myself. Who are you?" He stepped forward so he could hear her."Feisty. Even when he knows he has no idea of whom he's dealing with," She retorted.He stopped just short of bumping into her. She was stirring up all sorts of emotions in him. But he tuned out any sort of intimidation. He had survived the mean streets. This uppity prettified. I find myself pretty average. I’m 5’5” and 115 pounds with curly long dark hair with hazel green eyes. My breasts are a bit too large for my smaller frame, they’re 36D. Tonight I had a business dinner before I needed to head home. So I’m in a nice pencil styled short skirt and tight but not too relieving top. My hair is pulled up high off my neck to show off my neckline. We hear the sound of the engines start and the doors closing. I let out a sigh and without noticing slide my hand onto his.