Go ask Mr Wallace to open the door.

Elis 'pitbull' Wallace is a biker, an ex convict and the former leader of the Hell Hounds biker gang.( and its only survivor, following a desastrous bank heist.)

Officialy reformed after 6 years in jail, he non the less have kept useful skills from his previous life. Lock picking amongst them.

"Go on! Go ask him, he is only two blocks away and he always liked you." My mom tells me. " I'm sure if it's you asking he won't mind helping."

"Could we take the car to get to his house? I don't want people seeing me in this wet t-shirt. " I ask.

"I don't want to waste gas for such a short ride. It is a sunny day, you'll be dry in no time." Tells my mom.

"You should jog to it, you'll be there in no time and it will be good exercise." Adds my grandma. Did she just call me fat? I have a toned body, the only weight and fat I gain is going straight in my tits and ass.

It makes my rounded ass stop the back of the shirt to naturally fall over it and the large curve of my boobs robs my pussy of precious lenght of fabric.

"Ok, I'll go." I reply.

I start to run towards Mr Wallace's house.