He had a perfect view directly into her shirt. His pants tightened. Rachel strained to keep herself from face-planting into the dash. She flipped her... hair back and brought her face up to look around. Her eyes met Jim’s and she caught his obvious stare. She glanced down to assess the view she was giving him. Her perfect, heavy breasts were hanging straight down, nestled in her bra. Her tiny gold locket swung gently in front of them, like a pocket watch used during hypnosis. Her tank top hung. Annie had attended Samuel Morse High School. The boys' teams were all called The Dashes; the girls' teams The Dots. The phallic and clitoral analogies had long since played out in my mind. It was the last volleyball game of the year for the Morse Dots. It was Annie's last chance to play in a league game, having been a season-long benchwarmer. This game mattered since it was against the league champs, the Bolton Bumpers, an undefeated squad.Annie came home, all excited. Her teammate Lore had. He is all of the sudden surprised whenhis cow started to pee heavily. "It pisses like a real cow!" Theyboth started to laugh. Luckily for Davy, Jacob didn't realize what his brotherdid. "We have to clean up this mess first. Give me antiseptic soap!" hedemanded. "There!" That much more cleaner. "Speculum!" Hisbrother gave it to him. Jacob applied the lubricant on the speculum and insertedit fast in the cows vagina, like he has done several times before. It moanedslightly. ?Now give me the long. She was with some friends, so they got rides too. They all loved it, especially when I "put the lid down," as cool people like me call retracting the hardtop. Although the word "lid" might be cool only in my imagination, my claim to coolness did have some basis in reality: Opening the roof requires pushing a button. The button needs to be held continuously while the lid is retracting, which takes about twenty five seconds. There's no engineering reason why pushing the button once couldn't do.
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