A certain, dejected face... " she looked back at me. "When you were getting ready for your first date with Erin... "My brow furrowed. I knew when she ...was talking about, but not sure about the relevance. "Yeah?" Yeah. You said that you'd be perfectly happy with just me and I told you it wasn't a good idea."I remembered that moment. I had felt dejected too. However, I still didn't know why she was bringing it up. I nodded, hoping she would get to the point."You can't have just me. You can't have. ” I clicked my fingers. “Not quite that simple,” he said. “There’s the initial expense of eight new cars...” “Yes," I interrupted, “but you’ve covered that in the deal. Don’t forget, I’ve seen the figures. I’m sure we can at least afford a bottle of champagne to celebrate.” “Yes, but it’s gotta be later,” he said. “I really have only popped in to give you the news. I’ll be busy for at least another three hours and then we can drink ourselves silly.” “Off you trot, then, and I’ll finish what. "Then, Sara, grabbed my arm and pulled me into a vacant stall and pressed her hand over the bulge in my jeans as Sara grabbed my arms and held them."He's never done anything with girls, Sara. I can just tell," as Sara pushed me down and Colleen got on top of my legs holding me down as she rubbed across my aching bulge. Sara pinned my arms down as I struggled half-heartedly."Now, girls, be careful, you might just get what you're looking for." And, just what are we looking for?" asked Colleen, as. Most people ignored them, but one man, they guessed to be near fifty, said good evening to them so Layla gave him her show stopping smile and said, ‘We’re so surprised that there are so many out tonight.’ ‘Oh, this is fairly typical for a weeknight. Those that live farther from town wait until the weekend to come join our little parade. You two just passing through I take it?’ ‘Car trouble, so we may be here for two or three days.’ ‘Sorry to hear about the car trouble, but at least you will be.