I was behind the wheel and we were casually talking but before long a small problem in the engine decided to become a big problem and smoke and steam ...oon started pouring out from under the hood."Bollocks!" I exclaimed as the car died to a halt."I thought you had this thing looked at" Kate said."I did, the mechanic said it was in good order"."He obviously missed something" Kate said jokingly.I tried to contain my angry frustration and I thought I'd pop the hood to let out all the smoky steam. Probably why the majority of people over fifty welcomed global warming. I know I laughed at it.The only constructive thing I did all day, every day, was to ride around on my scooter. I was learning my way around my new hometown. I also mentally cataloged any unusual houses.Then I looked on line for the latest in budget renovation ideas. It was a totally boring week in other words. While I goofed off, Alison continued to work on her book the ‘Murder of Eve’. Since she didn’t ask me, and I was no. "Ohh... Fuck, Erica. Your pussy is out of this world."And then, completely of a sudden, she spoke, crying and her hoarse, broken voice failing, while I started humping her most than pleasant entrance, "Pl--se... P-please... Aaah... Just try not to h-hurt me, I'm begging you... Ga-ahhh... I'm already yours... Don't h-rt me... Pl--se..."Fuck, her tone made me even harder. She was admitting her submissiveness, my dominance over her, but imploring me to have pity on her. That was almost as good as. . and glowering man."There's no problem." he said. "I was receiving payments for being infirm, and I'm not infirm any more."Priscilla handed Chuck Bob's driver's license."This is the ID he provided." she said, as if that explained everything.Chuck frowned at the card, peering closely at it and holding it up to the light, as if he could see through it."What's this?" he asked."It's my driver's license." said Bob patiently. "I know it's expired, but it's all I have."Chuck searched until he found.