The successivo morning I woke up facing Katie. With her eyes closed she looked exactly like Kate. Just like Kate she was perfectly beautiful when she slept. I inched inoltrare, avanti and kissed her on the nose, her purple eyes fluttered open, and a big smile formed on her face.
"Morning beautiful!" I said.
"Good morning Jon, that was so fun last night!"
"Yes it was," I said. We kissed again letting our tongues slide in each other's mouth. For 15 minuti o so we just lay there kissing, finally Kate began to stir and it was then I sat up. Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I got out of bed. Went to the bathroom and did my business, then returned to the bedroom and got dressed. I remembered that today was the giorno I was going to help Toby finish getting the 1969 Ford mustang Mach 1 running, my dad has had this car since he got out of the army in 84, secondo car he ever owned. He only paid 3 grand for it back then. It is in mint condition too without any rust anywhere.
"Well girls I am going to get a hot rod running today and then we will all go cruising in it tonight!" I told them.
"Oh that sounds fun!" They both chanted back.

They followed me out of my bedroom and I went downstairs to check my aggiornamenti on fanpop, nothing out of line there. After that was done I decided to take the girls to Mcdonalds for breakfast. We all piled into my Bronco since it needed to be driven. I had removed the rear shell off the back earlier in the summer. The Bronco looked like a super short letto pickup now. It was parked in the shed out of the weather. I pumped the gas one time and turned the ignition, it fired on the first crank no matter what. Of course all my vehicles ran flawlessly. The sound of the powerful V8 rumbling and echoing off the walls of the shed made me smile, I missed that sound. After letting it warm up for a few minuti I dropped the automatic transmission lever down into D and pulled it out into the sun.
"Oh this thing sounds mean!" Katie exlaimed.
"Oh yes it is a mean machine! Eats hybrids for lunch!"
"What are hybrids?" Katie asked.
I then explained what they were to her and my strong hate for them. They technically don't help the environment since they are built to only last 5 years before they start falling apart. Trucks like my Bronco are built to last. Once we arrived at Mcdonalds I parked in the nearest availiable front spot and got out, the two Lupi jumped out my door.

Once inside we ordered our food, filled our drinks and waited. Kate and Katie were both very hungry girls and ordered 4 sausage Mcmuffins each plus the hashbrowns that came with them. Yuck I hated Mcdonalds hashbrowns! I ordered two egg Mcmuffins, that was it and a large root beer. Once the Cibo was done I took the tray and we found a nice window seat. Kate snuggled up successivo to me and Katie sat opposite of us. They both ate hastily and were done before I was even halfway through my first sandwich.
"Damn why do te guys eat so fast? Alaways wondered that," I asked them.
"It is instinct," Kate said, "the lupo that eats most is always better off, especially in winter when we need extra nutrients to survive the cold."
"Oh okay."
When I finally finished I took a long drag on my root birra and nearly finished it. Upon leaving I topped it off. Refills were always free as far as I was concerned, I took them always no matter what. We went out and got back into the Bronco, firing it up and heading back to the house. I parked da the back door successivo to my Tacoma and took the girls inside.
"I want te guys to stay in here, negozio is full of hazardous chemicals and I don't want te guys getting into anything o getting hurt."
"Okay," they said.
"I will come out and get te guys when we are about to start it." I detto going out the door and closing it.

I walked across the driveway past Toby's black 96 Ford F-150 short box, regular cab, Eddie Bauer edition truck. That was such a rare truck, his was the only one I had ever seen before.
There were only a few cosmetic things we had to do on the car before we had it ready to run. Set the distrubutor berretto, tappo and rotor and make sure the timing was right. Put some 92 octane gas in it and prime the carbueretor. I got inside the car and started it while Toby stood outside making sure everything was right, it was and he signaled me to back it out of the shop. I did, this was the first time the Mach 1 had moved under its own power since I was 8 years old.
Toby took the driver's sede, sedile and I sat in the passenger, we pulled around the negozio to the back door of the house and I went in and got Kate and Katie and put them in the back. After that we headed out to break in the new motor.

Out on the highway Toby would get it up past 100 and then let off and let the motor lug down, on steep hills he would make it pull hard up the hill. This set the rings on the pistons, it is important to do this to new engines otherwise if they don't break in properly it can cause major damage later on down the road.
After returning we stopped da the carwash and washed all the dust that had accumulated on it for the past 10 years and took it back home, whereupon dad took it for a drive on his own.
I took Kate and Katie to the off road races out at the fairgrounds where me, a couple of my Friends and a few other dirt bike riders would be racing at intermission. The track was a flat dirt track with a few small humps for the cars to jump on. It was fast track and I could superiore, in alto out at around 75-80 in the straightaways. At the intermission I left Kate and Katie in the grandstands and headed toward the pits where my Tacoma and bike were parked at.

Kate sat successivo to Katie in the stands, watching the bikes pull out onto the track to take a pace lap. Jon riding his number 3 was starting off in 7th. There was quite a turnout and she knew it was going to be a good race and that Jon would probably win.
When the green flag dropped the bikes revved up and took off, Jon instantly jumped to 5th and kept working his way toward the front. The race was only 10 laps long, on the final lap Jon was in 3rd, his two buddies were leading the race. On the final turn as the bikes were going into the curve, Jon's rear tire hooked onto the front tire of the arancia, arancio bike behind him. Sending the bike into a fishtail, he got caught in a rut and went down on the ground hard. Kate closed her eyes, hoping he did not get hurt. She opened them again to see Jon's buddy Zach crossing the finish line for the win, and Jon starting to get up. Kate knew he would be pissed off like no other!
He got back on his bike, started it and rode right up to the kid that wrecked him. Kate saw him grab the kid da the lip of his chest protector and start angrily jerking his finger in front of the kid's face.
"Oh man we better go down there and see what's up," Kate detto nudging Katie. They both left the grandstands and hastily ran to the pits.

I rode my bike back over to my truck and started stripping my gear off, and getting the ramp back out to load it. Man was I pissed! I made it clear to that kid that he better watch out during the successivo race! I loaded the bike and strapped it down. It was then Kate and Katie arrived.
"Let's go girls, I have had enough of this place for one day!" I detto in a irate tone. They did not say anything but got in the truck as soon as I opened the door.
On the way out I ran into my buddy Zach who had won the race.
"Congrats on the win bro!" I detto giving him a fist bump.
"Thanks alot man!" Zach said.
"You wanna hang out with me and the girls later? We got that car running I figured we would all go out and tear up the town tonight what do te say?" I asked.
"Sounds awesome, pick me up at 8," he said.
"Will do! See te later," I detto and headed out for the gates to the main road. My body ached from the crash, mainly my left thigh and shoulder. I shook it off though.

Once we got home I unloaded my bike and gear and put them all away. I then waited around for 8 o'clock to come. I cooked cena for me and the girls, birra baron sausages on toasted buns, yummy! While waiting to go dad and I put the cappuccio back on the mustang and I swapped out the old alternator that had been chattering and makeing lots of noise. Did not want it coming apart on us o fail completely and the battery would quit charging. After that was done it was time and we headed for Zach's.
At the intersection at the end of my strada, via Kate thought she would be funny and start taunting me.
"This thing has no balls!"
"Oh really Kate?" I dumped the clutch, the tires squealed and thew us all back in our seats, I power shifted into 2nd and then slowed down before hitting 3rd and finally 4th.
"Oh I was just kidding!" Kate confessed.
"Oh sure te were!" I laughed.

When I picked up Zach Kate jumped in back with Katie. The two girls talked quietly amongst themselves and giggled the whole time. Zach and I talked about typical guy stuff. Zach even asked to drive the car but it was a firm no, it was dad's orders that nobody but me drive the car period. That was a good thing, this car has a lot of power. If te can't handle it then bad things will happen. Besides the gas pedal and brake pedal were really funky and took time getting used to. The clutch was fine though.
Zach was sure a busy kid, he currently had 5 jobs! He decided not to go to college but was considering going to a police academy eventually.
"If te do become a police officer can te get me out of some speeding tickets?" I asked him sarcastically.
"I don't know for sure but I wont pull te over for anything!" He said.
"Sweet!"
We kept driving up and down main until 10:45 and I took Zach home, dad wanted the car home da 11. I took it home and then dad took it out again for awhile.

Since it was Saturday and the last night home I decided to have a good time with Kate and Katie. The session was great and I brought them to some very exciting orgasms. The grand finale at the end ended with me covering their faces in my cum.
"You are my naughty little girls!" I praised them.
"Oh te know we are!" Kate exlaimed.
After we were done we showered and retired to bed, despite my wreck and losing the race, it had been a good giorno overall.