Still my breasts were covered and still the cars rushed past, the drivers seemingly oblivious in their metal cocoons. Then, taking a deep breath I dro...ped the coat to my waist and held it there with my hands on my hips. My breasts were bared to the road and the night world and the light from the headlights flashed across them every few seconds. I was getting terribly turned on by the idea that anyone who could see me (and the drivers must be able to or were they all asleep?) couldn’t do. We'd soon see how real his brags were. I was probably getting more 'tail' than he was.I called Matt from Salina, Kansas, to tell him I was getting close to his home north of Oklahoma City, and a few blocks off famous U.S. Route 66. He told me the red carpet was out and to hurry down and stay a long time. He said he needed my help, and that he'd explain when I got there.Outside Blackwell, Oklahoma, I saw a beautifully landscaped cemetery. I took one of the small envelopes of Karen's ashes, and. He knocked twice more, but she still refused to acknowledge his presence. Muttering curses under his breath, he went to put away the champagne, love oil, and everything else he had prepared for the romantic romp he had hoped he'd be having right now.Chris walked out of the spare bedroom when he heard Jackie get up, but he barely opened his mouth to speak when she turned and stared daggers at him. She almost appeared to be daring him to say anything, waiting to explode the moment he did.They. This is the kind of world that most call a medieval fantasy realm, and we're fine with that.You want to know about the girls, okay. Sharon is the tallest of the 4, with a strong athletic build and a pair of small breasts that at best could be called a B cup, her hair was cut short in military fashion and colored brown, she had deep blue eyes; Marcy was almost the exact opposite of Sharon physically, she had long red hair that she did up in one massive braid to look like a series butterflies and.