The fairing for the front of the pedal car was finished. Danny's mother had a hot-glue gun for crafts, and Dan had borrowed it. All of the seams in th... fairing were glued together on top of narrow strips of corrugated plastic. He had also added several stiffener strips so that the fairing was self-supporting but entirely of plastic. Thus, it only weighed a few pounds. It was attached to the frame with zip ties so that it was easily removable.The top half wrapped around the front wheel and came. Her name was Sara and at only eighteen, she was only a few years older than me. Sara was a fantastic looking red head with a stunning body. For days I followed her around like a love-sick puppy just hoping to get a glimpse of thigh or a flash of her breasts, but she always changed with the door shut. I had to resort to more drastic measures. There was a small storage room next to Sara's "working" room and with careful diligence I was able to bore out a small hole in the dividing wall. This. I’d always wondered what she looked like naked, and figured she must be a total freak in the bedroom considering the stories she didn’t do so well with being discrete about. Then again, another part of me thought it was all hype and she just liked to be the center of attention. Turns out I was half right and half wrong, it appeared that it wasn’t all hype, and she did like the attention. She threw her head back, moaning in pleasure enjoying her fingers deep within her. Periodically she would. “Hi Joe. When did you get back?” She asked surprised to see me. “Hello Maria. You,re looking really good!” I complimented her and of course she always did. Very athletic she liked to take part in sports and had been a cheerleader since junior high school with a fabulous body high lighted by her tight cheerleader uniforms consisting of tight tops, almost too short skirts and brief matching panties which I,d often fantasised removing(along with the other high school guys no doubt) as she.