My best friend and I were having a conversation about her not driving my car the next day to do something for her ex, Mike. She became agitated with m.... ‘I’ll just take the keys, Shay.’ She said softly. ‘You wont take anything. I’m not letting you drive my car for him.’ I stated with an attitude. ‘Well, we will just see then.’ Barked Tiffany. I just rolled my eyes and walked away. But Tiffany saw me because she sees everything. As I walked passed her, she grabs my arm. ‘Shay, are you mad at. So they actually spent more time than usual with each other than the average teen siblings.Three states away, where Julie and Brad Bracklin lived, the situation was almost the same. In this case it was Julie, sixteen years old, who was the driver and it was her brother Brad who was the fourteen-year-old being chauffeured all over the place.All the kids were good looking in that healthy American teenager sort of way, having had the benefit of good nutrition, plenty of exercise and good genes. It. " A few people stopped to see the drunk girl screeching into the road and Adam grabbed her as she started walking in front of a double-decker bus. Bella stopped and Adam had to push her across the ring road, the loud sound of the bus's horn echoing around the historic architecture. "Fuck off," she shouted as Adam released his grip on her shoulder, and waved towards the bus making it's way down the street."You nearly got yourself killed," Adam moaned and she laughed."Hey, I know a trick," she. My wet mouth pressed to yours as I tug your lip between my teeth. I pull away from you and grab your beer and steal a sip, setting it down as I turn away. I glance over my shoulder at you as I slowly tiptoe the few steps to the wall of records. Reaching up to grab a shelf above my head with both hands and wiggling my ass as I smirk. I arch my back, tilting my ass back as I spread my legs and my face starts to get a little pink. Your eyes peruse my body, the curve of my tits as they hang heavy.