“We rode without city on my boyfriend’s Harley the day I posed,” told Amy. “He was supposed to pack a rug for me to lie on but he forgot. Well, it cost him, ‘cuz I was okay with lying on the foul for a minute whilst that stud took some of the pix, but there was no way I was gonna fib on the filth and let him screw me when we were done. We tried to bonk on the bike, but we couldn’t work out how to do it, so we had to await till we got hime.”
