So what did I get to do? Yup, you guessed it. Work.Of course it was my "side projects" that took up most of my time. I mean, you can only get so excit...ed about genetic food additives. So I ended up half-assing my "Real" work and spent my free time doing what interested me.At fifteen, that was sex.Now at fifteen, you'd assume I would know very little, but thanks to my parents, I knew almost everything about women, at least from a biological point of view. Unlimited net access took care of the. "What is taking them so long to get out of the damn car?" Dan thought to himself. Maybe I can lock the door before the even get out of the car. "It's probably some dumb ass kid who wants to come paw through the porn or some horny housewife needing to get some lube for her vibrator and I don't want to waste my time with them when I could be face first in my woman's pussy" Dan thought. So he started for the door, but stopped half way there as the car door opened and a black spike high heel. All I could think of were those girls hanging out by the busses after sports trips, especially when we played double headers, Girls softball, then boys baseball vs. the other schools teams. They were disgusting tramps and seemed to be proud of it, but the boys lapped it right up. There was one in particular all decked out as a "goth" chick with studs in her nose and tongue that bragged about doing the whole team and laughed when we told her she was disgusting. Phineas looked at me like I was. She wondered why he had not mentioned his place in the email. She felt her apprehensions about Amit were wrong. Had he been not the decent guy, he would have given the address to his store only. Amit addressed both Anupam and Rekha as he continued the information on ill fitting under garments. He looked more into Rekha's eyes than Anupam's. Amit: "If Ma'am is comfortable to stand in her undergarments, I can practically demonstrate what I mean by ill fitting under garments. I will only do this.