So I opened up the tailgate and grabbed a furniture dolly and a 6’ ramp I brought with me. I managed to get the dolly under the bike with a lot of e...fort. Unfortunately, I wasn’t strong enough to push it up the ramp into the truck. I had a tie-down strap I could use like a winch to pull it up, but that would take a lot of time. So I decided to try getting a running start to push it up instead.I pulled the bike back about 60’ and groaned as I pushed it hard up to jogging speed. The furniture. “But tell him none of his gay stuff here.”“What,” she gasped.Matt rolled over in the bed and then rolled his eyes. Nicole and the rest of the Meyer brood may have enjoyed pretending to be good Lutherans and not seeing that Kyle was a flaming homosexual, but he preferred to live in reality. He had no problem with it, but he just didn’t want it rubbing off on their son.Nicole continued in a state of denial, “I’ll let him know he can move in this weekend.”“Great,” Matt huffed, making himself. ” She was naked in front of me. Her hair was down, long to the middle of her back, jet black, and her body made me breathless. Great tits, nice round small butt, and a face that could cause a man to beg. “Undo them,” she said as she pulled on my pants. They were off and so were my boxers. Lita is on her knees, between my legs, “Can you concentrate Mike with the TV on? I turned if off. Her mouth was doing a fine job of getting me very hard. Although her look took care of most of that. I pulled. He headed to the bar for a beer, and Jean and I bracketed him once he got there. The way he was half facing the bar, I managed to stick a gun barrel into his gut and Jean did the same for his back in the region of his kidneys. LaFrance kind of deflated when he felt those two guns pressing into him. Jean walked him to a chair while I told the bartender who we were and what we were doing. His niece had been kidnapped a few years ago, so he was on our side as soon as he got the word from me.I used.