Andy?s days were very boring for him. He was never allowed to do whathe wanted, they weren?t appropriate for a young girl. Once a week, hehad dance... class and twice a week he had girl scouts (well it was calledbrownies for ?his? group.)Andy became sullen he asked his mom one day, when was his birthday andhow old he would be. She told him, he was five and his birthday was theday he expected. It seemed the day hadn?t changed, but the year had.Days passed as did weeks, Andy had resigned. Noelle would be out of school in another hour or so if she didn't have any plans with friends afterwards, so you wanted to try and come up with some ideas for something you could do to hang out.The ring of the front door opening caused you a brief pause as you finished changing out of uniform. Hadn't you locked that door 20 minutes ago when you began cleaning up and closing the shop? Even so, all the customers were locals: they knew when closing time was, even if you hadn't flipped the sign.. Moisture was beginning to surface on the front of her slacks, signalling that she was also getting her rocks off. For some stupid reason, I found myself doing some math and realizing that she was still a few days short of being legal age. Just as I though I might put a stop to our foreplay, she easily unzipped my denims and released the rock hard beast from its captivity. All thought of stopping was quelled when she began her deepthroating of my surging member. With one hand pulling off. The biker pissed his pants and cried out.Cassie guffawed in his face and got off him. She wiped her knife on hisjacket and slid it back in her boot holster."Hello Diego." She smiled at Diego Martinez."Hello Cassandra. You making friends as usual." Diego grinned and wavedat her to come on over to the clubhouse.The brothers of The Devil Dogs parted and let Cassie pass; she leftbehind a scintilla of perfume and they all looked at her tight ass inthose black skinny jeans as she walked between.