HornyPussycat21
Naughty and Nice
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Name: Christie Allen
Age: 19
Height: 5’8’’
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair: Dark brown, wavy
Eyes; Bright green
Other; 36DD, curvy body
Christie placed her back in the car before closing the back door of my Ford F-150 and looking back at my father. “There, all done.” She said with a smile before holding out her hand. “Now, I really need to get going before traffic gets to bad dad.” She told him, waiting for him to give her the keys.
He tapped his foot on the gravel driveway, his hands buried in his pocket. “You have your phone and your car charger?” He asked her. “Your grandparents live-”
“Five hours away dad! I can drive that far. I’m not 16.” She interrupted. “Come on, I already told you, I’ll call you every hour.” She reminded him.
He waited another moment, before he pulled the keys out of his pocket and threw them at her. “I want to be called every hour, on the hour young lady. If your even one minute late, I’ll come down here myself and get you.” He told her.
“Got it!” She caught the keys and opened the door and got in. She put the keys in the ignition and started the car up before looking out the window at him. “I’ll call you later, love you.” She blew a quick kiss in his direction before she grabbed the wheel and took off down the drive way, leaving her father standing in the dust.
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After only 2 hours of driving on the highway an emergany broadcast came on the radio, talking about a crimal escaping from the jail house. The jail was right in the middle of her house and her grandparents, but Christie didn’t worry about it. She thought, What are the chances of me meeting this crimal? Besides, I’m a hour and a half away from the jail. They police will probably catch him by them. Done with the topic of the crimal, Christie turned onto a music channel and hummed to the song as she continued on her way.
Age: 19
Height: 5’8’’
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair: Dark brown, wavy
Eyes; Bright green
Other; 36DD, curvy body
Christie placed her back in the car before closing the back door of my Ford F-150 and looking back at my father. “There, all done.” She said with a smile before holding out her hand. “Now, I really need to get going before traffic gets to bad dad.” She told him, waiting for him to give her the keys.
He tapped his foot on the gravel driveway, his hands buried in his pocket. “You have your phone and your car charger?” He asked her. “Your grandparents live-”
“Five hours away dad! I can drive that far. I’m not 16.” She interrupted. “Come on, I already told you, I’ll call you every hour.” She reminded him.
He waited another moment, before he pulled the keys out of his pocket and threw them at her. “I want to be called every hour, on the hour young lady. If your even one minute late, I’ll come down here myself and get you.” He told her.
“Got it!” She caught the keys and opened the door and got in. She put the keys in the ignition and started the car up before looking out the window at him. “I’ll call you later, love you.” She blew a quick kiss in his direction before she grabbed the wheel and took off down the drive way, leaving her father standing in the dust.
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After only 2 hours of driving on the highway an emergany broadcast came on the radio, talking about a crimal escaping from the jail house. The jail was right in the middle of her house and her grandparents, but Christie didn’t worry about it. She thought, What are the chances of me meeting this crimal? Besides, I’m a hour and a half away from the jail. They police will probably catch him by them. Done with the topic of the crimal, Christie turned onto a music channel and hummed to the song as she continued on her way.