When Sammie arrived back her cute little voice prompted Johnny to look her up and down with a smile. "Good girl." He said again, reinforcing it.<br/><br/>He was more than happy to allow Clarissa to march them toward the exit, not wanting to waste any time before getting home with these two. As soon as he got in the car he was more than happy to let Clarissa push him to the center, and welcomed both girls either side. From there he outstretched both arms, wrapping them around the girl's shoulders and encouraging them to come close.<br/><br/>"I'm glad I ran into both of you, Princess." Granted he'd used Clarissa's nickname to taunt Sammie a few times, but Princess had always been what he'd called Clarissa most often. He liked the idea of a slutty little princess.<br/><br/>His hands were firm at their shoulders, calloused palms and fingertips running over their soft skin. Sometimes gently, slowly and other times taking a harder grip. He wanted to make it absolutely clear he planned to squeeze and play with every inch of them, and he hoped that the girls on either side of him would decide to take this time in the car to grope him a little in return, particularly now it was harder for him to reach what he really wanted to play with.