“Make the call, and I pray that she picks up!” Alex told him earnestly. Matthias breathed a bit easier and activated the device, hoping and prayin... that his mom got the signal in time.Gloria was walking home with her husband, Jonathan, as they had enjoyed an evening out for their tenth anniversary. The night was crisp, yet warm enough for her to walk around in the green dress without freezing. Jonathan was in a short-sleeved dress shirt and black slacks, which made his muscular frame stand out. “Jackie, FUCK stop already --- you are beautiful and if he can’t see that he doesn’t deserve you, and if you can’t see it either well then you’re just a dumb bitch” I yelled. She was speechless; even though we’ve been friends since we were little I have never spoken to her that way. I could see the tears start to form, fuck I felt like shit... “Jackie, I’m sorry honey, it’s just that you don’t seem to understand just how beautiful you are.” I said “I know it’s hard for you to believe me, but to. I'd rarely been alone with Bridget in a car. She wasn't much of a driver in my opinion, but she managed to not scare me to death as we moved along with the flow of traffic down the four-lane. "How's your ankle?" she asked."Good, thanks," I said. "I don't think it's as badly sprained as the doctor thought. Just a twinge every now and then if I twist it the wrong way."That was about it for our conversation. I settled in to listen to her music, which seemed to consist mostly of songs about. ” “Lucky them,” she replied with a smile. “Now, I suppose we’d better go and watch this film then” and with that, she got out of the car and walked towards the entrance doors. “Damn,” I thought and got out to follow her. Conscious of the bulge in the front my trousers, I put my hands in my pockets to try and disguise my obvious erection. Natalie was waiting by the doors. “Come on big boy,” she smirked, holding the door open for me to walk through. “Go and get the tickets while I get chocolate.”.