"Couldn't you ... is there any way you could make an exception" Heather pleaded. Diabolical thoughts began to take shape in the young clerk's mind. 'S...e certainly seemed to enjoy the attention Sarah gave her yesterday ... I wonder if she's as good at giving as she seems to be at receiving.'"I don't know ... I could get in a lot of trouble" the plump brunette said making the concession sound difficult but not impossible."Isn't there someway ... is there anything I can do..." Heather begged and. Once behind closed doorsThings began to intensify between them.She felt his lips, and his hands all overher bodyShe could feel his yearningsand his Sexual hungershe wondered why it had been so longsince he had shared himself in this waywith anyone.But she was also glad that they had found each otherTheir bodies began to bump and grindas they continued to kiss each other more passionatelyfeeling the wild unbridled desires flowing between them.She felt his lips on her inner thighs, his. I liked this car. My hand gripped her thigh as she peeled off down the driveway, screeching the tires. No seat belts in those days. I watched her legs hypnotized, as she shifted gears her stockings became more and more exposed. I commented to her that we have got to shoot a movie of her driving this car. She smiled and said yes as she threw it around a corner. I hooked my fingers around her suspender holding on for dear life.We had a large stack of mail waiting for us and we stopped to pick up. No stupid stroking, as that only shortens an engine's life. This bad betty was fat, mean, and roared like a temperamental lion. The S and S motor breathed through a huge hypercharger, and the Vance and Hines Short Shots let everyone know when she started. She gleamed like she was polished with slow light, the bare metal fenders and tank glazed with clearcoat. She was everything a chopper-fan would want, clean enough to please the purists.I slipped on my vest, a black leather cut festooned.