.There was a massive uniformed guard sort of keeping an eye on us as hesat reading a paperback, and I remember wondering if my parents hadn'tjust dropped me off there and I was now a prisoner myself...There was a pile of crayons on a heavy scarred wooden table next to aDETECTIVE McGRUFF coloring book---which I was disappointed to find had been completely colored in---and a ragged basketball net up on one wallthat probably hadn't had a ball to go with it for a long time. Andthere were four brothers---Indians, probably from some local branch ofthe Blackfoot tribe---all trying to nap sitting up in the hard plasticchairs. They looked like old hands at this. I remember fingering myinch-long hair and wishing it was as long and as full as theirs was,although for reasons that had nothing to do with Native Americanheritage...And then there was one young guy---not a kid but 18, or even as old as20---sweaty and stubble-chinned, with these weird buggy eyes, who Isomehow wound up in a conversation. His arm went around her waist and quickly slid to caress her small ass.“I would be very grateful if you could play request for me,” she smiled at his eyes, looking down her blouse.“How grateful would you be?” He tested. She brushed the opening of her blouse aside so her right breast was in his view.“Very appreciative,” she grinned, gently gripping his crotch. “You show me you found my song, and you’ll see how I thank you.”Wendy continued to rub his crotch as he searched his music files for the song. “There it is, I’ll play it for you soon. I have several requests ahead of yours,” he said, his hand taking a full grip of her tit again.“Thank you for finding my song,” she smiled. Kelly looked on wide-eyed as Wendy offered her bare tit to his hand. She smiled at him, then watched his hand feel her tit. She was very happy to be able to request a song she wanted to dance to with Dan.“I never expected you to let him feel your tit so easily,” Kelly remarked as they walked towards their.
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