Plus, while she did feel like something would slip at any moment, the suit seemed have been somehow designed to prevent a wardrobe malfunction. Whethe... it was some kind of use of friction or a specific weave in the fabric, it held onto her without restricting her movement or causing chafing, and her confidence in it was growing with each step. It made her forget her age and feel unstoppable and unchallenged in sexiness. However, the only way she could work up the courage to actually walk out. " A Volkswagen Magic Carpet!" Krysta laughed in turn."At least it would solve the energy crisis."The suburbs gave way to the Essex countryside, Essex to Cambridgeshire and Cambridgeshire eventually to Norfolk.They began the last stage of their drive, working their way slowly through the gloomy evening along narrow country lanes to their final destination. It was dark when they reached their destination and Krysta's Volkswagen pulled in through an open white gate that hung from a brick and flint. “Are you two married?” She asked despite their young age.“No, but right now I sure wish we were. I’d do anything, give anything for my Abby to live,” he pleaded, tears streaming down his cheeks.Brad noticed he felt uncomfortable in his crotch. He scratched it feeling the dampness in his pants, “Is there a washroom nearby?”“Just around the corner,” she pointed.Brad stood and stretched, looking at his watch, “Wow, fifteen minutes flew like forever.” In the washroom, Brad looked in the mirror.. ”Karen said, “Thank you. She knows what’s happening and thinks her grandparents are bonkers – her word – in what they’re doing. By the way, she’s at a table at the other end of the patio studying, when you go to look for her.”Dave saw Nikky arrive and waved her over. As she arrived some of the others left. Dale and Karen went to talk to Bridget.“Why’s everybody look so glum?” Nikky asked.“Oh, we have a family problem. It involves two of my wives – the sisters, another sister that is now living.