Who is in the car with Cindi

"Hi Matt," Cindi said as he opened the door to the back seat of the Mercedes SUV. "What happened? Miss your ride?"

"Yeah." He got in and then noticed another girl, this one a little older than Cindy, in the back seat with him. "I needed to do some extra work for trig. I don't know why I have so many problems with that subject but I've struggled. Ms. Chadra was helpful but I missed the bus."

"You were getting extra help from Ms. Chadra?" The new girl raised her eyebrows suggestively. "She can be a very big help, can't she?"

He stuck out his hand. "Hi. I'm Matt."

"Oh, so you're the guy Cindi was going on and on about. Nice to meet you."

"Pa-a-a-a-m."

"Just kidding. I'm Pam, Cindi's much older and more mature sister. She didn't actually say anything except that she recognized you when she saw you hitchhiking."

He wondered if that was true. He also wondered if Pam was what Cindi would look like in a year or so. There was a close family resemblance... like Cindy, Pam was petite and didn't have much of in the chest department. But her teeth were straight, her complexion smoothed out and her legs would stop traffic. As he attempted to check her out surreptitiously, she met his gaze and slowly licked her lips.

"So, Matt," Cindi's mom said from the front seat. "Where do you live?"