"Tomorrow," she said then turned away."How is she possibly going to get all that crap ready by tomorrow?" I asked Hugo."She isn't, she just tells ever...one tomorrow. I would say give it a couple of days and it will most likely be ready. She does have to or three washers, but I don't think they even owns a dryer. Those are the expensive parts of a laundry."So I need to factor in the weather, when I bring my clothes?" I asked."Check the online weather, before you fill the bag. I always do," he. However, since you already have an Iron for each and every rider, I am taking your Iron for my own use." She snapped her fingers at me, and I tossed her my keys- I had intended on giving up my bike for my life and safety from the moment Andre had given me that out, anyway. I had not intended on swapping for the tricked out hopped up bike of the leader of Satan's Minions, with the re-bored cylinders giving extra horsepower and the oversized fuel tanks! I just sat there, letting the adrenyline. He said his wife was at her mother's for several hours so she could come to his house. Andrea said I'll be right over then she hung up. She was standing butt naked at the foot of the bed when she asked if I believe her now. I nodded yes. She ran a finger between her pussy lips and stuck it in her mouth. She said my pussy is already wet just thinking about Keith's thick cock.She slipped a short dress over her head and put on her sandals then told me she would be home later with a pussy leaking. "Thompson looked closely at the pretty student standing before him. He was nervous but he'd heard stories about how Fred Bishop operated so it was worth a try. He knew she planned to go to a snooty private school next year and he knew also that her marks were likely not good enough to meet their entrance requirement. Would this one fall for his 'sex for marks' ploy?Janice gaped at him. "A C-MINUS? But Mr. Thompson, my parents expect me to get into Bryn Mawr School next year... I MUST have an.