This is the most patient cab driver anyone has ever seen. :D:D
“Of course! I wouldn’t want to…
“…deny you anything you really want to do, Milly. Because that would be wrong.”
Milly smiled to herself, glad he saw things her way. “I really really want this job, Mr. Huntington.”
His eyebrows rose and then drew down into a frown. “I see what you did there.” He pondered it, his gaze on her breasts to help him…
Finally Slayde is looking at Milly’s boobs! That bastard! Did Milly’s clever little plan work? Did it not? Find out later!
A T Quinn