After a few stops the bus began to fill up. Fahima noticed a group of black men get on the bus. They were at the opposite end of the bus but Fahima sa... one of the looking at her whispering to the others. Fahima noticed from the corner of her eye how they were looking at her. She saw them slowly but surely making their way towards her. Their eyes were glued to her shapely ass, instead of being horrified Fahima stuck her ass out a little more. She loved when men gazed at her with lust in their. Flustered by his good looks, she said in a self-deprecating tone, "Ah the reflexes of a trained athlete, give me a few more years and I can walk and chew gum at the same time."He hadn't laughed; he'd just stared into her soul with those eyes of his and said, "I've never see a more beautiful sight in my life. I'm not going to let you go until you agree to have coffee with me."It had taken years to convince her that he actually had been overcome by her beauty. She'd never had a man react like. He was thinking. Old memories. Izz's legs, the crafty things that they were, found a way out of her house and were walking. Walking to somewhere, to run. Suresh went through old memories of his, trying to remember the last time he'd ever seen Izz run without augments. It was hard. She'd been like this for what seemed like a very long time.Passing through the lanes Suresh kept his eye out on the crowds down below as the tropical wind blew over him and the smell of the sea greeted him. Suresh was. It was a Saturday and Olivia had made sure that Danielle’s schedule was empty. No mall dates with friends, no soccer practice, nothing except family time. The following week wasn’t completely empty but due to fall break there wouldn’t be any school to explain her absence to if things went sideways at least. She prayed they wouldn’t. Olivia called her down to the living room, where Olivia and Zach were already sitting down. Olivia waited for Zach to speak but he didn’t, so finally she started.