That was them.
“Yeah! And she got on my nerves so I burned her hair to a crisp” Leilani’s distinct nasally voice could be heard miles away.
George had his head flipped back as they all laughed. Chubby mature wives.
Rachel, the quieter of the three, softly laughed.
“Oh shit! Dee!” The trio sang out as they saw me, sitting at the back of the bus.
“Oh my god,” Leilani says as she runs to me “you’ve been gone for too long Dee! Couple vore. Mira, your hair needs to be cut!” “You need to see my new late-night routine!” George chimes in.
“And I’ve got some new “substitute experience from hell” stories that I need to share!” Rachel adds. Nude irish beach girls.