I made a bet with her that I’m going to win. She has to go out for ice cream with me.”“She’ll die if she has to be seen in public with you!”...“I know that!” I laughed.“What was the bet?”“That we’d match more than half the questions on the dating form. It’s a total lock. I’ll win easily.”“You cheated!”“Me? Cheat? Why would you say that?” I chuckled.“Because you know that almost everyone matches about half!”“I also know enough about Kara to be sure of it as well.”“This is just too funny!” Bethany. As they got out of the car he walked her to the backyard. The house lights were all off. She walked like a real drunk. he got out of his side of the car and as he walked around to where iI was I noticed he was naked from the waist down. I got wood and followed them around back.Their dad worked at the factory and he was a dayshift guy and left for work at 5.Tom knew nobody in the house was going to bother them. They never even saw me. I followed them back to the covered porch and stood next to. Getting out of the car she had a bit of an unsteady gait as she tried to negotiate the pock marked bitumen in heels. 'How the hell do women walk in these all of the time?' Amy asked herself. Her feet were already hurting, the bra was digging into her shoulders, the pantyhose were hot and she could feel them some how manage to ride up her butt and sag at the same time.'You ready?' Susan asked.'Nope.' Amy quickly replied.'Too bad.'Amy followed her mother, sister and the waiter Dominic over to a. I pulled my camouflage tank-top off, dropping it on the floor and stared at myself in the mirror. I was beat after the almost-20 hour drive. I unfastened my bra and pulled my panties off, adding them to the pile of clothes on the tile floor and stepping into the warmth of the water. I welcomed the feeling on my tired, dry skin. After 20 hours and 975+ miles in a topless Jeep, I felt dirty and wind burned. I lathered my hair, and massaged the suds into my scalp. It felt good, and caused.