“Can’t wait!” They hugged and Sara clambered into the car. They both waves as the car lurched away.On the drive home, Sara waxed about the strug...gles and pleasures of college. Not all the pleasures, of course. Her body count wasn’t sky-high, but three boys had enjoyed her petite frame over her time at college. And she had thoroughly enjoyed them, the last being on her 20th birthday that September. Sex was fun. There was no real desire for a relationship, Sara felt that college was a time to. Legal stuff: Do not recreate any of the scenariosdescribed herein; doing so could result in permanent injury and or death.The author assumes no legal responsibility if you do!Part 1:Amber saw the exit sign. It read "Farnsworth Ave., 1 mile ahead." Shetook a deep breath. It had been nearly a year since she first metMistress Gigi. During that time the Mistress had put Amber thru thepaces. Each one was designed to help her meet her goal. To experiencetrue "femininity." Of course a difficult. .omg yumm, my legs spreading a little, luckily cruise control is working on the car.Oh fuck, my mind thinks of Banya as my fingers probe deeper. Oh fuck, I nearly run off the road, a truck driver beeped his horn. In a state of high anxiety I pulled off the road abruptly into an vacant space. I sat there stunned for a few seconds, then thought fuck it, pushed the seat back a little spread my legs again, closed my eyes and let my hands roam my pussy mound finding the excited clit again. Oh god. . Toyota,” I said. “But ... a flatbed? That’s so cute.”The pipe frame go-kart isn’t heavy ... if you take off the batteries ... which I can not do ... so I keep it plugged in to the Hobbico Charger.I found the Hobbico on Ebay when I was looking for my next airplane. It does 12 volt and it has all sorts of alligator clips and jacks and plugins so I can plug in my plane and charge that battery while I charge the 12 volt deep cycle and the RC transmitter. I left it on and not plugged in to the.