We've done about 50 miles and they stop again.Thank god i'm knackered.Chloe one of the girls comes over and jokes how I haven't got much stamina.My re...ly is that i'm better in bed than on my 900.We'll see says Chloe and walks over to the others.I can't believe it we are in the middle of nowhere and the four of them are looking so damn hot in there leathers.The heat of the day and all that riding has made me very hot and I slip my leather jacket off. Chloe says don't stop there big boy and she. "Here comes Roto Rooter," she said, then paused. The threw the Q-Tipinto the trash. "Nah, gotta save something for later. Now go fixdinner." Let me get some clothes." You can wear this," she said, reaching into the closet and pulling outthe Bombshell bra. "You don't need anything else. You seem to have someshrinkage anyway." But it's wide open in there, and it's getting dark outside. People maysee in."She shrugged. "You win. You can have these too." She produced my redplatform "fuck me". There were paper lanterns with orange lights strung along the lilac bushes on either side as well as some low lights along the driveway, so it wasn’t really dark or anything. I did meet two other kids coming back out just as I started down the path but otherwise I was completely alone.I stepped up onto the porch and reached up to ring the bell. Instead of a chime or bell, it made a whole bunch of sounds which I later learned was the doorbell from the Munsters TV show. All I really remember is. The screen was counting down from ten till the movie started. Bob was now nice and relaxed and then the title screen flashed up saying the following movie was called strangely enough "Motel Sex". Straight away Bob was interested because it was filmed to look like a hidden camera.A man and woman enter and stand by the bed. She looks like an ordinary woman, nothing too fancy about her appearence. He looks like Bob, a trucker, flannel shirt, jeans and boots. Probably picked her up at the truck.