You won’t stand a chance at beating anyone at pool wearing that. It is so horrid they won’t even want to get close enough to you to ask you to pla....”I don’t know much about girl’s clothes, but I knew that the junior’s section wasn’t supposed to be only tween clothing. We headed over to the women’s area and I quickly found exactly what would look great on her. The top was just a hair smaller than her current bikini top and the pale orange was the perfect shade to highlight the pale, untanned. It's probably been called by the manager, he is shitting himself that the money is not secure so I thought he might call them" Yeah but what if they start asking questions?" Why should they? We will go in as if it is nothing unusual. An everyday job to us, nice and calm. Get it loaded and get out. If you look nervous then they will notice it. Tell you what; you stay in the back of the truck for loading, that way you can stay hidden from view" Okay, that's probably for the best"Reversing slowly. " Oh no! You're not going to read poetry to me again!" complained Darla." I thought it makes you hot." It does, but I'm already primed." But, honey, it's our anniversary! I always pick a poem to read you on our anniversary," Chuck, I'm telling you that you don't have to be Lord Byron to get into my pants." I know, but I need to be Robert Browning and you need to be Elizabeth Barrett Browning." What?" asked Darla."'How do I love thee?'" started Chuck, as he removed his shoes and socks. Darla's. He felt his pace quicken in thesubconscious desire to get away from them and to try and live his life.As he reached the end of the alley he could see the intersection busy atthis time of night with people leaving their workplaces. The winter windwas biting through his thin shirt and he felt goose bumps pricked at hisskin. He wasn't in much of a rush to get any distance between him andthe road so he slowed his pace mingling with other people walking downthe sidewalk. To him he almost became.