..scurrying off to their variouscorners, talking about the same useless crap they always talkedabout...comparing dances, gossiping about who had boner... during theclench. Morons.I was shocked to see that Nathan was walking straight for me. I sat upstraighter. Tried to look natural. It's like he read my mind, and now hewas coming over. I wanted to hide under the bleachers. Disappear.Escape. Anything."You're Kelsey, right?" He smiled at me and held out his hand. I shookit, embarrassed, trying very. She was wearing a tight t-shirt with no bra and track pants tight enough to outline her shapely big beautiful bottom.Her erect nipples and tight ass became a treat for the petrol pump attendant. Rahul made the payment. As they were about to set off, Gayatri called the attendant and pulled up her T-shirt, allowing her boobs to drop.The attendant watched in disbelief as they drove away. She loved her act of flashing people her boobs. It was a turn-on for her.They came across a small roadside. .. $20,000 a year. Make it in addition to their salary.”She shifted her eyes to me.“I wanted to buy him a couple of suits,” Liz said into phone. “He wouldn’t hear of it. So instead of spending a couple of thousand, I guess I’ll just have to spend ... what, quarter of a million?”Liz nodded at something.“It seems excessive to me, too,” she said. “But if it will make him understand I have a lot of money, I guess it’s what I’ll have to do.”I rolled my eyes at her but she ignored me.“He seems to. Sometimes ecstasy, but not much. You could get that anywhere. That combined with my excessive drinking, and I figured I was heading to jail for a long time. The lawyer I was saddled with assured me that he could get me a good deal. My record was clean prior to this. Due to my ability to fast talk my way out of a few traffic tickets, and the fact that I had never been caught with drugs before, this was basically my first offense. I could plead no contest and get sent to a rehabilitation clinic.