<strong>On The Bus</strong><br/><br/>The aged Biker followed, her eyes glued to Sophronia's ass, the frustrated interest almost radiating off the woman as she slipped past the strange demigoddess's entourage.<br/><br/>"Didn't think a delicate slip of a girl like you'd be interested in an old butch," she said gruffly as she slipped past the curtain, obviously trying to front with a display of toughness that only told the bunny-eared one how hard being trapped in a place like Cameron must have been.  "Course, it's been a while...a long while..."  She rubbed the back of her neck, looked a bit embarrassed at her own words.  "Way too fucking long.  Whole place feels like it was fucking stuck in the damn Fifties, so it was hard to find a gal even willing to think about maybe...whatever."