I open my eyes and I see one of the biker’s friends kneeling before me with his pants down. He’s getting close. XXX After gathering all the clothing I trotted hastily back to the changing room. My body lurches and I yank myself away from the lips kissing me to gasp for air. I put the cocktail dress back on the “not for me” rack and went out looking for my next adventure. I looked hot. I need to get out of the house! I always feel like there’s something I can do. Before I’m able to find my keys and open my door he has me cornered – with my back to my passenger door. This time from slightly behind me. As I strut back to my car, I feel a little ashamed that I have to get back in my Honda Accord looking this
