Over pizza, I couldn’t help but ask Rick the last time he necked in a car. ‘I only had one serious girlfriend in high school,’ he said. ‘Her n...ame was Jackie. She had a big smile, dimpled cheeks, jumbo tits, and she giggled all the time. I spent the first half of my senior year just trying to get her to go out with me, and the other half of the year trying to get her to get all the way. I almost did. We were at the drive-in theater and I was just about to make the move on her. I managed to. Do it again." She said to give her a minute. She then let out a little squeal, and the bed started moving rapidly. He must have pulled her down and started fucking her. He was pounding it as I could hear the fast popping of him thrusting against her. She moaned, "Oh, my God. There you go." "Fuck that pussy, give it to me," it sounded like she said though gritted teeth.He pounded it for a bit, then she rode it and came again. The bed rustled around again, and I heard her laughing. . The ranch was run by the Old Man, who was cold as ice and mean as asnake. He'd only been two things consistently for the whole of his life.The first was a rancher. The second was a God fearing Christian. Heexpected everyone else of value to be the same and he didn't have a lot ofpatience for those us who weren't.Which was pretty much everyone else I knew.We were just k**s really, not that experienced and not long termranching prospects, so we were given all the odd jobs to do around. Mrs. Richards wants her property back now, or she is filing charges with the police. Do you understand? She wants her property back now." "I understand. Can I go get it and bring it to her?" Finally, she spoke. "Where are they? Where are my panties? The ones you stole from me by stuffing them down your pants. The ones you lied to me about, remember? You said you didn't know where they were. But you do know, don't you? So tell me, where are they?" "They are at my house. I will go get them and.