In front of us stands two menacing bikes that seem to ooze speed even standing still. The bike on the left is fire red, and as my eyes linger on the b...autiful streamlined body, I spot the numbers 848 and know it is a Ducati. The bike on the right, a combination of white and black and red, I do not recognize. It has letters F3 on the side, but I do not instantly recognize the brand of the bike. Kate is also looking at the bikes, and Andreas is standing back, letting us have the moment to admire. He switched back from drooling to update on whether the well-dressed blonde was winning the battle. But oh no, there she was, standing aside, hand on hip and rhythmically banging her handbag against her other leg, red-faced in anger waiting for the tow-away to occur. This called for intervention as the tow driver was lowering the rear end of his vehicle and within a couple of minutes the Chevy would be winched up the rusty steel incline for an uncaring trip to impoundment until $220 was handed. “Brilliant,” Grandpa said, shooting of a couple of photos. “Now come over here and stand up by the side of Major.”She scrambled out from under his belly, standing where Grandpa had instructed.“Now slowly scoop the spunk off your tits and face with your fingers,” he instructed, “do it slowly, l’m filming this.”Suzy did as she was told, scooping a large quantity of. Major’s spunk off her tits before taking the rest off her face, consequently she then had three fingers completely covered in horse. Hmmm... common law marriage I think it's called. So we're gonna consummate our marriage. Now sit in that chair over there and don't take your eyes off me," I said as I began to undress.Her eyes grew big as she watched me get naked, and she looked away only to be yelled at to keep looking. I walked up to her and stopped close to her. Her eyes crossed as she stared at my blue-vein jumbo sausage, and she started to hyperventilate. "Yeah slut, this is what's gonna turn you from virgin girl to wife.