"So tell me, why am I gonna like this bike almost as much as you?" Steve asked."Because nothing makes me want to fuck again more than a vigorous bike ...ide right after sex."Natalie smiled. Her cobalt eyes pierced Barry. The two walked out of the washroom.Natalie kissed Steve and ordered, "Stay here. I'll be back for round two in a few minutes."Natalie walked next to Barry as she guided her new bike down the path. Watching her fuck Steve had both driven Barry crazy and made him incredibly horny.. There was another matter that did though, he had to sign the entry made in the large notebook which detailed the six of the best on his bottom with trousers down. The door finally opened.“Inside Jenkins.” Nothing more than those words were said as he passed by and into the dimly lit room where he stood in front of the desk.“You were late boy. How dare you be so when attending one of my detentions?”“Sorry sir,” Michael mumbled before remembering a lesson from two weeks ago that you always spoke. . ever since you bought that truck ... a week from yesterday. I'll clock you out. If you don't leave, clock in." Thanks."A few minutes later, the shift manager looked up to see David and Wendy seated at one of the window tables, a terrain map between them. They both looked very happy.Discussion over, Wendy folded up her map, placed the surveying compass in it's little box, bundled up her colored pencils, slid them in the ziplock baggie, put the whole works in her oversize aluminum case and. I know all is in order, my plan is perfect, but still… my heart races in what I have planned for you. The evening air chills my skin, yet I tremble. Had Bianca, my co-conspirator, forgotten the plan? I wouldn’t doubt it. But then I am gratified with the sound of your voice, coming closer to the back door where I wait, ‘No problem Joey… I can take out the trash for you.’ From what I know Joey is the dishwasher and normally takes out the trash, I am pleased with Bianca’s clever trick. The back.