Don’t fuck this up, don’t fuck this up, don’t fuck this up, I nervously repeated in my head. “Of course.” I replied smoothly. “Where would... you like to go?”She pondered for a minute. “Does the movie theater sound good to you?” She asked.“Defiantly.” I replied. My palms started to sweat, so I discreetly wiped them on my jeans.“Um, here’s my phone number. In case you need to get a hold of me.” She said. She pulled out a pen and grabbed my hand, scribbling her number on the back of it.The school. " The scene on the screen went into motion and showed a slim man wearing a hoody running away from a woman with a white purse in his hand. The woman was gesturing but not attempting to follow the man. A chubby woman pushing a baby stroller appeared into the scene on the left and suddenly she kicked a trash can into the path of the purse-napper. The man skipped sideways then tried to run past a man and woman who were following the chubby woman. Suddenly the crook was on the ground and the. “It’s only a day’s walk, and it’s been forever since we’ve been there. Plus, it has shelter.”Nodding in agreement, I opened an evoc channel to our mother.Yes, son. Her voice sounded a little distracted.Zuri and I have done our work for the day. We’d like to decamp to the rainforest biome. Straight to the point, as she preferred.There was a long pause. You’re both up to the journey? That’s a long way.I nodded at Zuri. We are.Stay safe. Keep me updated. And she was gone.I smiled at Zuri. “Let’s. Her long dark hair goes well past the middle of her back. Her large, doe eyes have the greenish cast of being hazel in color and melt me whenever I see them. Her lips are just so luscious, so delicious looking, wanting to be softly kissed. I had never seen her breasts, but could tell they are the kind I love ..... guessing, I would think them to be a very nice B-cup, or maybe a small C. I've noticed her nipples protruding under her shirt a few times, and dream of seeing them hardening before.