" I whispered, starting to play with my nipples. They were certainly a hell of a lot more sensitive than before.For a brief second, I stopped and star...d at my fingers against my chest, seeing that my nails were longer than I'd realized and sort of pointed. Looking almost like claws...but feeling oh so good against my skin. Against my nipples.Without the least bit of hesitation, I plunged my fingers between my legs and inside my new pussy. I didn't consider how strange it was...just how good it. Go. Stop. Go. Bumper to bumper all the way there, she knew exactly how it would be. The latte was good, it was always good. She licked her upper lip to make sure she had no froth upon it. ‘Have you ever really felt him?’ It was not a long drive but it was tedious as there were far too many traffic lights on this stretch of road. However, it was the quickest route. She had timed them all. It had less traffic than the expressway. And of course it had the drive-thru Starbucks. She was used to it,. ..” He tried several more times, but nothing happened.Lauren quickly glanced around the parking lot and hurriedly buttoned her blouse and pulled the skirt back down. “Peter?”Her boyfriend gave her a mystified look. “Don’t ask me. I know computers, not cars. I can’t even change the oil on my own.” He tried to start the Jeep a couple more times to no avail. He shrugged his shoulders and then got out. “Come on. It’s warmer inside and we can call a tow truck from the restaurant.” Lauren got out and. "Jenny looked at her dad. It was strange for her to see her mom's bodyacting like dad did when they needed to get going. He started with aquiet announcement just like when they were kids, next would be frequentobvious checking of the watch, then he would just walk away and if youweren't in the car when it started moving you were in for it."Now don't you start, Sam," Jenny's father's voice said."The traffic isn't nearly as bad as it was and we still have to getthings settled here first. Give.