She too looked sleepy and her eyes seemed to be closing now and then. Despite her tired and ruffled state, she still looked very pretty. As I was lost...in my thoughts, my eyes fell on the people behind her. I realized there were no women where she was standing. She was surrounded by hefty men ! As Nimmi is quite short, the men towered over her. I felt protective and tried moving towards her, but I was very far away from her in the bus and it was jam packed, giving me no space at all to even move. ‘No need Miss, you have already given me the biggest tip I’ve had in a long time.’ he replied and leant back with a handful of change his eyes firmly fixed on her nipples throughout. Looking at his crotch Samantha could see an unmistakable bulge and smiled. She watched the cab pull away and turned to look at the house again, a broad flight of steps lead to an imposing black door set with heavy brass fittings Doubt began to creep into her mind, was this what she really wanted to do? It wasn’t. He looked so bad I could hear the stadium go quiet.Two strikes on the hitter, and then one more for a chance to get healthy in the top of the sixth beckoned. The next pitch was right in his hole. He never got the bat near it, and I could hear the air part as his bat ripped through the strike zone.One out - one to go.I backed off the mound to let my heart rate normalize. In order to get past their DH, I had to put the ball in a spot about five inches square. His old shoulder injury must have. Then around week seven Casey finally begins to show signs that a change is happening.Usually when Casey wakes up, he strolls before the mirror and looks himself over, expecting a dramatic change. And over the past few weeks he hasn’t been able to see any change until this morning. Of course, this morning happens to be the one time he really doesn’t look... Casey walks up to the mirror, barely making a glance in it. He shrugs as he gazes through sleepy eyes. Last night was particularly long. Not.