"The scratches had been courtesy of the former owner, who had lowered his garage door on it just before he sold it to Chris' family. He had pocketed t...e insurance money rather than fix it.Andy pushed them off the car and reached into his back pocket. He fished a $10 bill out and handed it across."Can I just take it home now?" he asked."Prick," Chris muttered with a laugh."So do we want to go to Regan's?" Joy asked. Robert and Rita had told them they were going across the bay for the evening and. She slipped her fingers between the button holes, and gave a yank.“Fuck yeah,” I said as buttons clattered across the floor and her bra-clad breasts burst free. I reached behind me, and managed to snag one of the ties of the robe.Another yank tore her top the rest of the way open, and it soon landed with a soft whump on the floor. She wasted no time in pushing the straps down off her shoulders, and popping the clasp of her bra. I tugged the last bow on my back undone, and dispensed with the. .. the same thing I've always wanted ... you."Belle stammered and blushed, and Gaston took a long step toward her. She took a step back, though every inch of her wanted to step forward. He backed her up against a wall, the cold stone pressing against her damp back. He reached a hand up to her hair, and brushed a lock out of her face.Belle was panicking. Her body simply wasn't responding the way she wanted it to. She knew she should tell him to leave, that she was not his for the taking ... but. " I know," I answered wickedly, and looked down at his white seed all overmy black pantyhose.By the time we made it to Fruetigger's, the cum had started to dry, so itjust looked wet. No one seemed to notice, but was more staring at thiscouple, a well dressed business woman, in a short skirt and stilettoheels, with a handsome young man, with the bulging muscles."What do you want to do tomorrow? Ever been hiking?" Matt asked,seemingly oblivious to the attention."I would love to hiking. I.