"Okay, you're good to go. Your order number is 69," the lady said, handing Sunset back her debit card. She takes it and puts it back inside her purse. Sunset then headed off to one of the tables and sat herself down by the window.
"Right, sorry. I guess having a bigger rack makes you twice as sensitive," he admitted, rubbing the back of his head. Afterwards, both individuals finished their meals and threw away the wrappers into the trash. Sunset let out a big burp before clearing her throat.
Actually they would be less sensitive as they would still have the same number of nerve endings but spread out more
awesome chapter mate cant wait for the next chapter keep it up
Haha funny number
Wow that was a wildy epic chapter.
Actually they would be less sensitive as they would still have the same number of nerve endings but spread out more