I found two bicycle with gears and suspension systems at the international department store in Santa Cruz. The bicycles were pretty good I suspected. ...e weren't planning to ride them for twenty years, so I was sure they would do fine. One of the bikes was red and one was yellow.I put a couple of large backpacks onto the cart along with the two boxed bicycles. I was forced to pay for them, before the store mechanic would put the bikes together for me. One of the bikes was red and one was yellow.. There was nothing she liked more than a good fuck! Kelly only wished that whenever James came over that her mom would stop giving him those sultry, seductive glances. It was hard enough to compete for guys these days, without your mom making things even more complicated. It didn't help that whenever Mom flirted with James, Dad would simply grin and shake his head. She stretched out and yawned. Since she was little, Kelly had always preferred sleeping in the nude, and last night was no. I suppose in its day, it had been a castle to the people who had built it. Time, however, had robbed the house of its past glory. That's where I came in. I was going to restore some of that glory back to it. I knew it was going to be a long process. The house was solid, but in disarray. For one, the huge stone fireplace that made up half of the living room wall was falling apart. I was going to have my hands full repairing it in time for winter. Still, for a house that had sat empty for. That meant at least television and one window to look out. Great. She was hoping he wouldnt come back any time soon. He got up and threw her onto the table. Then tied her hands behind her back with his belt and started to fuck her ass again. She was laying on and in between all the food and cutlery, a fork was stinging into her right nipple. Moan he ordered. She did. Her nipple hurt, but he pushed her even further down onto the table while ramming his huge dick into her tiny asshole. Sometimes.