Sam was somewhat relieved and in a small way jealous as Clarissa gave him the go-ahead to distract the driver. He smiled at the two of them and gave a little limp-fingered wave and a "have fun." As he slipped out of the car door, wiggling his body around Johnny's big hand as he went.<br/><br/>Once he stepped out he could hear the moaning through the closed door and winced. The drivers were tolerant but still this had to be annoying for them, Sam thought as he smoothed his dress out and walked the few steps to the driver's window.<br/><br/>"Hey." He said with a disarming smile. "They just spilled something and are cleaning it up it will just be a second." He said breezily, bending over the window, letting his ass stick out as he put his hands on the side of the car. "You guys are always so patient with us thank you sooo much." He said, reaching out and rubbing the man's arm as he handed him a rather big tip with the other, slipping it into the man's shirt pocket.<br/><br/>"Hey for that kind of tip and this kind of view I can wait." The man said smugly as the ditzy, slutty socialite talked to him like he was the one in charge here.<br/><br/>View? Sam wondered glancing up. The view of the condo was rather nice he supposed. They lived up in the penthouse of course, the entire top floor of this building, which was a sort of old style deco work that invoked memories of the golden age of hollywood. Inside of course everything was modern and top of the line, the building having classy vintage decor and modern accouterments was what made it so glitzy. And what made it so expensive, but of course the twins could afford it. They'd tried splitting the massive condo in half at first, but they spent so much time with each other that now it just all resembled a series of shared rooms, neither of them really having personal space from the other. As Sam spent more time in girly outfits, his boy clothes had retreated further in the walk in closets and makeup had made its way to nearly every bathroom and dressing room and there were at least a dozen shoe racks in the house all filled with glamorous, scandalous heels. One would have to dig deep to think they were on anything but the home of a pair of girls who thought they lived in a reality show about rich young promiscuous airheads.<br/><br/>"I meant this." The driver said, giving Sam's ass a smack.<br/><br/>Sam yelped and staggered forward a half step. He hadn't been expecting that. He reacted as Clarissa had trained him with a smile and a submissive giggle, clutching his purse nervously.<br/><br/>"You know sometime if you girls strike out and you need a man up there you just let me know." The man 'offered chivalrously.'<br/><br/>"Ooooh well maybe we might." Sam said, realizing that this could probably stall him forever.<br/><br/>He was still flirting with the driver when the other two finally emerged from the car.