I saw one that really peaked my interest, and I rolled into a parking lot next to where she was walking. She was white, had pink hair, a top that cove...ed just about nothing, and a skirt so short that I would even call it a skirt. I waved to her and she began coming my way. She walked up to my window and my cock started to pulse, as if to say, "take her, she is the one!" before I even said anything she popped her tits out, and lifted her skirt what little she had to to show that she wasn't. He nodded, aware that his cheeks wereprobably as red as strawberries."Okay, well, you don't want them to get too far ahead, and believe me,probably more than half of them are padding already."Sharon nodded, "Yeah, everybody pads in six and seven; heck, I did."Millie grinned, "You still pad." Do not," said Sharon. "These are Curves." She laughed.Kelly knew what Curves were, his mother had a pair. Silicone pads toput in your bra. Millie and Sharon made faces at each other, and hegrinned at their. Irise up onto my feet, and though it's awkward in my shoes, try to bunnyhop after her. It's an utterly humiliating form of travel, and my dresshas ridden up over my arse, but I manage to keep up an acceptable pacefor her.My thighs are killing when we reach the door, and she pauses. "Does mybitch need to do her business? I don't want to end up with a damp patchon the carpet..."Thinking of peeing at a time like this? I shake my head and she nods."Just remember bitch you're not allowed on the. "Downstairs," Mona said. "They carried her. The black one did, over his shoulder like a sack of flour." She wasn't struggling?" Tina asked "Yelling or..." Oh no." Bernice shook her head."I think she fainted," Mona said. "I know I would have!" They put her in a truck," Bernice said. "A white one." It was brown," Mona corrected her sister."Cream colored?" Bernice looked at Mona and they both nodded."What kind of truck?" Tina asked."A pickup truck. It had those big tires on it." One of those.