I hold the door open and we enter the cafe. It like everything else is not worth a second look and we can understand why no one stops here. Of course we now have mixed feelings about it all.
There is a bored girl behind the counter and she walks over tossing two menus on the table as we sit. She looks to be in her mid-20's, not too bad to look at, wearing shorts and a t-shirt that is stained.
"I recommend the get-outta-town," she says with a smirk as her eyes lazily drift across my sisters face.
"We would love to," my sister states, "but we are out of money."
"How you going to pay for your meal then?" she asks us.
"We have money for that, but we need gas money."
She leans down her tits resting on the table top. "Look," she whispers. "I got 100, I would use if you take me with you."
"Wish we had known that this morning," I say.
She looks me over again, measuring me up. "You are asking yourself if these babies are real aren't you little man?"
"Actually, I never thought anything of the kind." I answer
"Oh they are real enough and if you and your friend here let me go with you, you can even play with them every day until we get to where we are going. That a big enough bonus for you?"
"You know," my sister interjected "we could use a third person, let's see," she says shrewdly. "You give us 100 that means we could go 800 miles, so wherever, we are at that point you could get out?"
The girl turns her head and smiles at my sister, "That's right, but we would need to leave soon before my ma comes back."
Without thinking any more about it, we all high-tail it to the car and gun it driving out of town.
"My name is April," she says laying back in the seat the three of us in the front. "You can feel my real tits too if you want," she tells Jenny. |