She couldn't see how full, and inviting her breasts were; only that her back seemed too small to handle the weight of them properly.Her legs were long...and slender, but Miranda worried that her thighs were too thick, that her skin was too pale...She looked up at the glossy mass of her dark hair, searching morbidly for those telltale grey highlights."I know that you're in there!" she mumbled petulantly, when she failed yet again to spot any.She looked at her clear features dispassionately, not. As well as unexpected. I waited in line as usual. The girl in front of me had long auburn hair that made me jealous. She had glanced sideways at me when I got in line. It was hard not to notice that she was really cute. Bright green eyes dominated her face and she had a smug smile. She knew I was looking and I didn't feel inclined to hide it. "Where did you park," she asked. It was a random question and rather sudden. It took me off guard for a moment. "I walked," I replied offhandedly. She. I can’t say I objected. What I hadn’t expected was the sly smile from James – he was obviously getting off on this. I had to pull myself together…however horny I was it wasn’t right. I stumbled through to the kitchen and poured myself a drink. I was so hot, just thinking about the two of them in the next room and how much I wanted them both. I opened the fridge and stood desperately looking for something to cool me down. I stepped back to try and focus and felt a strong pair of hands around my. Jason said, "It's probably bullshit, some frat prank. Why would they advertise?"Kelso came back, "Wait. It could be legit. This is Berkeley. What if they only advertise at hip colleges? They didn't say they were looking for the highest IQs, just smart friends! I'll bet they want us to impersonate them! We could do that... and still prove we are us, and not them!"When the two finally pursued this ad, they went to a local bank and opened a safty deposit box, while filming their visit to the bank,.