Taxi Ride_(0)
It was very late at night – not the best time to be a taxi driver. Or that’s what I thought until I noticed three very drunk, very sexy, and very scantily-clad ladies staggering out of a pub and waving at me frantically. I pulled over and let them in, asking “Where will it be, Loves?” One of them, a blond in a miniskirt with black fishnet stockings, gave me an address, and I pulled away from the curb – gently. I didn’t want anyone throwing up in my back seat. I watched the trio in my mirror, checking them out, and listening to their conversation. The blond was named Rachel, and she was accompanied by two brunettes – one named Nina, and one named Michelle. They were just returning from a hen night, and …