” I continued to plead.As the cab driver opened the door, he stared down at my sleeping, drunk wife. Slowly walking around the cab to meet her I cau...ht a glimpse of what he was staring at. Keeping his eyes on my wife’s deep cleavage he spoke with lust in his voice."Let me have her for a while and I will take you home."I refused immediately and he reached for his radio to call the police. I pulled him to the side and said quietly, so my wife couldn't hear. "How about playing with her tits? Will. 'I know..' She replied, In a slow, but cheeky manner. I found myself looking from her eyes to her lips, back to her eyes. She did the same.'I urm, found a couple.' Still face to face with her, she reached to my hand and took the menus.'Thanks.' Slowly, she rose to her tip toes, put her hand around my neck and pulled my face towards hers. Her soft young lips pressed against mine, and I moved with her as her mouth opened and offer me her tongue. She slid her tongue into my mouth, and I gently. Get my withdrawal. I haven't got all day!"I could tell she was taken aback by my stand. She had expected me to fall to my knees and admit my guilt. I even wanted to. But she wasn't going to get it."Perhaps you didn't understand my statement earlier, but I do NOT believe you are truly Miss Thompson." I beg your pardon!" I gave a mock shock."Come on lady, I've seen this act done all the time. I've been in the banking business for over 20 years, and if you think I got to where I am by letting some. In ihren Augen war Mia immer noch ein kleines, unreifes Küken das ihre Fürsorge nötig hatte. Mia allerdings wollte nicht länger in dem kleinen Kaff am Frankfurter Stadtrand bleiben. Durch ihr reges frühreifes Treiben hatten die Schulnoten gelitten, gelinde gesagt, sie war eine miese Schülerin gewesen. Den Hauptschulabschluß hatte sie nur geschafft, weil sie mit zweimal mit ihrem Deutschlehrer in die Kiste gesprungen war. Doch der bestandene Abschluß war eine Sache, die Suche nach einer.