Tom walked into the room and saw Susan reading a book. "What are you reading?" The young male asked. The pretty brunette looked up. "The dictionary," she replied.
The southwestern man smiled. "I love that one," he said, his cerulean eyes twinkling.
The right-handed east Asian woman smiled back. "I didn't know you could read."
"There's a lot you don't know about me." The orangette pulled off his Old Navy Size M Men's Rustic Maroon Slim Fit Crew Neck Tee and flexed his toned abs. He noticed that the female was watching, and held out the torso-shaped fabric garment. "Here," the freckled American offered. "You look hungry."
The lady whose name was five letters long accepted the polycotton blend shyly, her st*rbucks low fat almond milk caramel macchiato toned skin blushing faintly. "Thanks," her soft, breathy woman's voice whispered softly.
I opened the emergency airlock and was sucked out of the plane like a used kleenex out a trucker's window
