Hinter der Theke ist die 23-jährige Bianca dabei die Tageseinnahmen zu zählen. Viel ist es nicht, aber 322,50 € sind für einen Sonntag gar nicht ...al so übel. Sie kann es gar nicht erwarten endlich nach Hause zu kommen. Die lange Steherei hinter der Theke hat sie müde gemacht. Ihr dunkelblondes schulterlanges Haar ist hinten zu einem kleinen Zopf zusammengebunden, welchen sie alle paar Minuten auf korrekten Sitz überprüft. Trotz der Hitze muss sie eine lange Hose tragen. Sie hat sich für eine. Wanda clutched the white tablecloth at the memory. It was like reliving the summer day that Shaquan walked out, dashing so fast past the white lace curtains that they sailed up in surrender. She had more to say, but the breeze he had left behind took her breath away. All she could do, standing in the kitchen, was grab ahold of the curtain panels as he swiped his bass guitar from the hall closet. He snarled his goodbye and slammed the metal door on their marriage. It had taken Shaquan a year to. "Do you like weed", they asked? I politely declined. I already had booze in my system, I didn't need anything else. They said they had bought some weed from the bell man when they arrived. After a while, she said, "Oh shoot", in her cute voice. "What's wrong", I asked. "I forgot to take my birth control pill today", she said. "I'm going to go take it now and I will get ready for you two". She then disappeared into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. There was a long couch in the room.. After cracking open a can of coke and grabbing a pastry I head back upstairs, on my way back to my room I dart into my sisters room and go straight to her panties drawer, I pick out a beautiful pair of pink frilly panties that actually has a pair of small ribbons on each side and stuff them into my sweatpants pocket and quickly head back to my room, I have a few pair of her panties under my mattress but I like these the best.As soon as I got back in my room I slid off my sweatpants and stepped.