How about a ride?

"How about a ride?" you ask her with a smile. "I could use some new friends, and these seem like my kind of girls!"

"Now?" Debbie asked incredulously. "You should be going to school..."

"Huh, you think?" you muse aloud, flipping through the photographs. "Just me and these at school, I guess. Maybe I can talk to her sister."

Debbie's eyes lit up apprehensively. "Oh, you couldn't flash that picture of Jenny around at school! Cindy would just die!"

"Cindy?"

"Cindy Baird," Debbie answered. "She's Jenny's little sister, and the head cheerleader at your high school. Whose sister were you talking about?"

"Hers," you respond with a smirk, flashing an explicit photo of Kimberly at her horrified mother. "Shouldn't Katie see this?"

"Kimmie?" Debbie gasped. "Sucking a big black cock?" Then her shoulders slumped. "Okay, John, where do you want to go?"