Im Laden war die Qual derWahl. Soll soll ich einen Badeanzug nehmen oder Bikini? Letztendlich nahm ichdoch den Bikini. Ich zahlte mit Karte. Ich bewun...derte gerade das Makeup derKassiererin, als sie mir mittelte, dass meine Karte nicht ginge. Zum Gl?ckhatte ich noch genug Bargeld dabei.Ich ging zur Sparkasse. Der Kundenberater von mir ist normalerweise HerrSchmittmann, ein Mann Mitte 30 mit Glatze und immer im Anzug bekleidet. FrauSchmittmann waren lange blonde Haare gewachsen, sie trug eine. We were a contrast in outfits. She had found matching powder blue stockings for her outfit. I wore cheap pantyhose. She had on lipstick, eye shadow and the works. I brushed my teeth. She had beautiful curled blonde hair. I had long straight brown hair.Once in the car, Heather wanted to go to a place called the Green Machine. It was a large club located a few miles outside the local Army base. I was figuring on a few drinks in a quiet pub. Heather wanted a wild time with lots of guys. We tossed. ”“That’s not right away, is it bro?” Darren asked as he nudged against Althea, who was only speaking when spoken to – a little gift from Michaux that would be fixed by the end of this trip.“I need to scout this campus for an idea – maybe a body to snatch. Everybody else can knock his or herself out.”Clothes were already being shed as I stepped out the door.Windsor was a remarkably beautiful college, especially compared to some of the state-fed dumps back in California. I drove by the brownstone. This was her brother, but she did want him to enjoy himself sometime. She definitely wasn’t interested in her own brother, but maybe… Wait, what was she thinking? He was about 6 years older than all of them. Rain found herself agreeing with her two friends, saying, ‘We did say he was good looking. And he’s been really nice and sweet by doing all of this just for us.’ Okay, she just had to say something now. ‘Guys!’ Megan said, getting all their attention, ‘You realize your talking about dating.