The Motorcyclists of Our Irredeemable Future. (Private RP with @Skylark)

"Sure! How about after your shift at the club?"

"That would work, but it would be quite a bit later."

"That's okay," Brenna said brightly.

"Alright," Kendall said, smiling. "How about eleven-ish, then?"

(Just to clarify, the plan is, that Kendall comes over at 7 for dinner, then comes back over around 11 for whatever else.)

Brenna nodded. "Sounds great!"

(okie)

"Yay!" Kendall said, excited. "I can't wait."

(I literally don't know what they'll do that late at night, but fluff is a possibility.)

Brenna put her hands together. "Yeah! It sounds really fun!"

(yas)

Grinning, Kendall rocks on the balls of her feet. "See you then, I suppose," she said. "I had better get back to work."

Brenna was grinning too. "Yes, work, that's important. Also, didn't you say there are bigger sizes of panty in the other room?"

"Yeah," Kendall replied. "Why, did you change your mind?"

Brenna shrugged. "I was just wondering if there were bigger sizes."

"Do you want to see any of them?" Kendall asked.

Brenna put her hands in her pockets. "Sure."

"I can't take you in the back, so I'll just bring them to the counter, is that okay?"

"Yeah, that's alright," Brenna said with a smile.

Kendall nods and goes to the back room. She picks out a black lace pair, a polka-dotted cotton pair, and a nude silk pair. Bringing them out to the counter, she says to Brenna, "Ok, so, there's more, but I couldn't grab them all. I also forgot to ask your size, so I guessed."

"My size isn't this big. Maybe just a size or so under," Brenna corrected after scrutinizing the nude silk.

"Ok, gimme a sec." Kendall runs back and puts the panties up and grabs the right size. "Ok, how 'bout these?"

"Yeah, the silk ones look good." Brenna pointed to the pale white silk panties. "How much?"

"Hmmm, those are thirty - a lot, I know- but with a sale we have, they're three for forty-five, plus my discount."

"Hmm… then I guess I'll take them all." Brenna grinned.

"Great!" Kendall replies with a smile. After ringing up the total, taking the money, and bagging the panties, she hands them to Brenna. "Here ya go!"

Brenna grinned and took them. "Thanks! See you at seven?"

"You betcha!" Kendall said happily.

Brenna waved goodbye, turned and started to walk out of the store.

(Timeskip?)

(uh ya)

(okie)

After Kendal finally got off work, she headed to her house and changed. She put on black jeans, a dark green crop top, and, of course, her leather jacket. Hopping on her motorcycle, she made her way to Brenna's house.

Brenna was on her couch, fretfully flipping through her TV channels. What if Kendall doesn't show?

Kendall pulled up in front of Brenna's house and parked her bike. After putting away her helmet, she went up to the front door and knocked.