"No," I said, shaking my head. "You can't!" Why not?" Hope asked as she punched the number in the keypad to open the lock for the keys. "He didn't cha...ge the code, so he obviously wants us to take it." It's…" I said, looking at the marvelous machine. I could be angry at Gary all I wanted, but I would never take it out on such a perfect vehicle."It's a car," Hope smiled. "A car I have never driven, but I am sure I can get the hang of it." No!" I shouted as I sped towards her. "If we are taking. Two conditions. First, I’m going to record all of it on video. If you can meet the second condition then I keep the video for our own personal amusement and masturbation. If you don’t meet the second condition then I take the video and make it public. Here’s the second condition. My sister and I have been getting horny all day. So we will pick our partners and we each have to have at least one orgasm before the hour of banging Julie is over. Is it a deal?”They looked at each other and laughed.. She was still in her cheerleading uniform, though she had stripped her sweaty panties off in the locker room before heading back to her dorm for a bit of comfort. Nobody would see, and she'd just remember to cross her legs if she needed to sit down for whatever reason.As she descended the stairs to the first floor, she couldn't recall ever having actually been to the basement. She'd seen the stairs often enough, and assumed there would be something down there, but it had never actually occurred. “So, would you say that’s normal or unusual?”“I say … today is kind of normal.”“Five times is ‘kind of normal’?”“Five? No, ma’am. Today … all of today is kind of normal.”“But you said … ohhhh … today isn’t five, today is seven.” I shrugged and nodded. “So, people are using up way more than the assumed two hours and you’re working overrtime to make up for it. I see. Is that fair, Abby?”“Fair, ma’am? It wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t. You pay me to get my projects completed. If I didn’t,.