Would one of you helpful gents go and open the door so everyone can seewhere the action will be taking place?" She smirked at the contrastbetween her...innocent words and the far-from-innocent acts that she feltcertain would take place in that cramped space. Being 'in the closet'was going to take on a different meaning this evening. It was time tobegin.The first guy got up, went to Penny, and held out his hand. The quakingsissy let go of his neighbor and reached out to the stranger, who. I pulled on my moto boots, white silver and blue, with the thick tall socks, then adorned the chest protector, skipping the jersey. The bike fired on the first kick. Revving it up a few times in the garage, I took in the noise from the reverberation off the concrete walls---I couldn't stop grinning, and dick was growing by the minute. Dustin came into the garage basically jumping up and down, and cheering me on. Grabbing the clutch, I pop it down into first gear, and tore down the driveway. There was just something about Amber that made Hanna want to get to know her. Amber is a Bad-Ass type of girl. She never had any close friends, at least not any that were girls, she got into fights, and didn't care about her grades, barely passing her classes. On a typical school day, she arrived on her bright red, Harley motorcycle, wearing a leather jacket, that always matched her choice of leather boots for the day, with skinny jeans, tucked away neatly into her boots. She wore her curly. Her panties we're ruined! Just when she thought she didn't have to wear those dam nappies anymore, this happens!After a quick shower and a change of clothing, Suzie phoned Janice to tell her what happened. Janice came over straight away."Hi Suzie what's up?" What's up? What do you mean what's up? I'm bleeding, or more-so I was." Yeah, you had a bad period, I brought chocolate and a soppy movie." Janice, I don't have periods, I just don't get them." What, never? Well, looks like you just had.