Sequel: Wish You Were Here. ›
Band on the Run.
Guilty.
The younger girl's name was Ramona, and the other girl, was London. I figured that London would be Roger's girlfriend, any woman that beautiful deserves Roger. This fact made it possible for me to give up, and just stay with David.
After a few minutes, Nicole and I decided to pretend we were done with our "interview", and we left them alone. When we exited the room, a feeling of relief rushed through my body. I think Nicole felt the same, because she let out a huge sigh.
We decided we would go to town for a little way, to get our minds off of what just happened. At a diner, Nicole and I sat down in a booth. She looked out the window, while I nervously grabbed the menu. I was barely reading anything, before a waitress came up to us.
"Hi there ladies, I'm Trixie. Today's special is the Fish filet, with a side of fries and house salad. Can I get you two anything to drink?"
I muttered out the word "Cola" and Nicole opted for a cup of coffee. Things were quiet after that, as we continued to read our menus.
"What if we had gotten caught?" I asked, looking at her.
"Not really anything. It's them that would have gotten in trouble. Those girls don't even know our names, basically. They don't know us! None of them do!" Nicole said, smirking.
Just then, London and Ramona walked into the diner, and right up to our table. I suddenly became tense inside, and I wanted to run away. I guess it was just a major guilty feeling.
"Does this belong to one of you?" London asked, raising up a pair of tie-dye panties.
I felt mortified, because I knew they were mine...
After a few minutes, Nicole and I decided to pretend we were done with our "interview", and we left them alone. When we exited the room, a feeling of relief rushed through my body. I think Nicole felt the same, because she let out a huge sigh.
We decided we would go to town for a little way, to get our minds off of what just happened. At a diner, Nicole and I sat down in a booth. She looked out the window, while I nervously grabbed the menu. I was barely reading anything, before a waitress came up to us.
"Hi there ladies, I'm Trixie. Today's special is the Fish filet, with a side of fries and house salad. Can I get you two anything to drink?"
I muttered out the word "Cola" and Nicole opted for a cup of coffee. Things were quiet after that, as we continued to read our menus.
"What if we had gotten caught?" I asked, looking at her.
"Not really anything. It's them that would have gotten in trouble. Those girls don't even know our names, basically. They don't know us! None of them do!" Nicole said, smirking.
Just then, London and Ramona walked into the diner, and right up to our table. I suddenly became tense inside, and I wanted to run away. I guess it was just a major guilty feeling.
"Does this belong to one of you?" London asked, raising up a pair of tie-dye panties.
I felt mortified, because I knew they were mine...