The Papergirl Ch. 02
The sun was higher in the sky than Mandy was used to seeing when she was done delivering newspapers. She was one drop away from completing her newspaper rounds and the day was already getting very warm. She had slept in. School had ended yesterday and she stayed up last night celebrating her graduation with her sister. This morning she got ready and put a pair of tight teensy cut-offs over her smallest panties and shimmied into a tank top that was at least a size too small for her. She buzzed toward her last delivery stop on her Lambretta. She had worked hard for a year to save up enough money for the Italian motor scooter that was vibrating between her legs. She passed her driving test last year and she went immediately out and bought this pink and black Lambretta; a real beauty. Fitted with a big basket for newspapers, it was her pride and joy. Zooming down the quiet residential street she saw Mrs. Lipton’s house. It was a stop she was really looking forward to.
Instead of tossing the paper onto the walkway, Mandy tucked it under her arm and rang the bell. Within a few seconds she heard someone padding toward the front door.
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