"I don't think I have done more than a few kilometres. I know I should get out more often, but riding by yourself is not much fun. Do you ride a lot?"...she asked."As often as I can", he replied. "As a matter of fact the group I ride with headed the way you came about ten to fifteen minutes ago. We had just completed a fifty plus ride. I stop here for a bit of a breather before I start the ride home, it is a bit of a climb, not over the top but it is a climb"."Fifty kilometres", she gasped. "Fuck. .. I can'tsay that I hated it because anything was an improvement over mynormal self but it became exhausting. Unsurprisingly, Sophie Higginsis a very social creature and keeping up with all the gossip, allthe different cliques, all of her social media got overwhelming.And there was the boys. A damn near constant all day, at least onceor twice every hour getting hit on, flirted with, confessed to. Isure as hell had no interest in sucking face with a boy and neither,it seems, did Sophie. Not. "Oh, wow!" Brenda gasped.Mike figured that the teenager was shocked by the news, but in fact, it was just the sort of information that the horse-cum- drinking girl wanted to have. She had been wondering just whom she could get to fuck her stallion as a trial run, and if a woman would fuck a dog, it seemed likely that she would fuck a horse, too!"She eats pussy, too," Mike added, wanting to punish Claire in every way that he could."She does?" Brenda's eyes went wide."She sure does, the bitch.. Their love making on her bed was frantic. Each got the other where they wanted to go before either paused to breathe. Then someone’s tummy growled. They giggled, got dressed and went to the deli for Rueben’s. Helen and Cindy were there so they joined them. Inga and Cindy knew each other of course so no introductions were needed and conversation immediately went to how embarrassing it was to sit at a dinner table with Helen. ‘She is on her second sandwich,’ Cindy said. Helen mumbled something.