’ Evilena responded, with more knowledge of the mechanics of her car than the mechanic had expected. He blushed. He hoped his sabotage was still und...scovered. Evilena noticed his expression. After he went to his tow truck and got a screw driver from a tool box in the rear, he popped open the Camaro’s hood and pretended to examine the engine compartment while he continued to sneak furtive glances over his shoulder at Evilena, both to drink in her beauty, and to correct the problem while she. Jack reached for his pocket, but Julias shook his head. “In person. Go talk to her tonight. Hell, tell you her you want to do it tomorrow night, dusk.”“Dusk?” His jaw dropped, and it took a few seconds before he realized. Wide eyed, he looked at his mother, before his gaze steeled. The Jack face, the face he made when he was determined to do something and finally realized it. “ ... yes. I’ll ask her to do it tomorrow, the moment we wake up. That’ll give Mom the night to acclimate. Docs say. I got his card out of my wallet and called his office. His secretary (she of the nice butt) said he was in court and wouldn’t be in for the rest of the day. I asked if she knew anything about the disbursal of my allowance checks, and she said it was one of her duties. I gave her the account and routing numbers and she said she’d take care of it.So, what to do next. In jail, my days were planned for me, so being at loose ends was something I wasn’t used to. I looked out the window and saw that. I felt guilty on occasions but I also realised that I had really enjoyed the sex it had set me on fire, I had a couple of great sex sessions with Paul as well so maybe my infidelity was having a knock-on effect.I had a couple of text from Abram to ask how I was and to say how much he enjoyed the evening and how he would love to do it again soon, something which had no argument from me.One lunch time sat in my office my phone rang, it was Abram. Instantly just the sound of that magnetic voice.