They learn a thing or two from Mandy

Mandy wasn't your ordinary sling back linestander. IF that profession would be a agency, Mandy would be a Special Agent, only reserved for high value targets. There she was standing in a long coat and wide cut pants. These were also pretty long to cover up her feet mostly only a bit of shoe and the heel could be seen. Her entire attire was more cute than sexy. Her steps wer selective and elegant like a cat in a movie. "Hey sweetheart, how do I look?", she greeted. "Absoluetly stunning as always", Dave admired. "Ah Shush, I am not even ready", she interrupted him while sitting down. In an instant she raised her finger with a very pointy nail. "No touch, capiche?", Mandy threatened. She drew her "pocket knife" faster then some one could even look. "Woa, Woa! Take it easy Sugarmoon. Where are we going?", Dave inquired. "I. I need to go to the financial district. Eleventh corner, Main Street," Mandy replied. "Today is an absolute high roller from overseas. Lord imagine what he prepared for my job today", she added. "What. Wow, but what about me?", Dave asked in a lower voice. Before he could even add anything to that he saw a foot emerging from the right. "Take a good taste of that, it is wide out of your league honey", Mandy answered. Dave could see her chromatic turquoise painted toenails through her shoes tip. Mandy wiggled her toes a little to tease the young man even further, all of that while puffing a smoke and checking her DM's. At the next red light, Dave couldn't resist anymore and went in licking and kissing her foot and her shoe. Mandy grinned. "Animal", she said as she pushed him back in driving position. On the backseat, the entity possessing the shoes analyzed every movement and decision Mandy made. She retracted her foot. "Normally this would cost you a 2 Month salary, sweety", she teased, "but I'll make an exception for you". She kissed him on the cheek and again pulled her razor sharp nail. "Don't tell anyone, anything, copy that?", she threatened. "Yes Ma'am", Dave mumbled. She patted him and went out.

She forgot to close the door. Dave shutted the engine and turned around. "Hey and how was she?", he asked.