Upon hearing that I immediately turned the cruiser around. "What did I say?" she asked."If we are both going to ride bike, then we are damn sure going...to learn how to work on them," I demanded."Damn right," she agreed."We will go on Craig's list and buy you a bike. While we are at it, we can buy a donor bike for me," I said."Cool, but you do know that you have enough money to buy your own bike, or to have the frame rebuilt with the best materials?" Eve asked."Yes I know, but then who knows, if. It's private so no tower," Cleves answered him. "I'll see what I can do though." Jonas heard something said off line and Cleves said, "I have some black and whites on the way and I'm coming too." Thanks Cleves," Jonas said sincerely."Is there anything else," Cleves asked."Joe said I'll need to replace the Mercedes after this job. He suggested I find something a little sturdier. Do you have any ideas on a make or model that would fit the bill?" Jonas asked.There was a snort on the phone then. I don't deal well with lack of sleep and early mornings. My walk always takes the same route: walk down the street for 10 minutes, turn left, walk down another one for 20 minutes, cut through the industrial district to save a 15 minute detour and then another 5 minutes on the main roads. I know it by heart, and can walk through it with my eyes closed ... or so I thought...I walk through the industrial area which is full of abandoned buildings, garbage dumpsters, graffiti and other unmentionable. The swimming pool was in perfect shape because of the twenty-four hour automatic cleaning device and the pool-boy was due to arrive later that day to do the weekly checkup. He didn’t speak much English but he was a hard worker and would often clean the area around the pool until everything shone with the gleam of newness.She had considered bending over for the pool-boy more than once because he looked so lean and hungry with his shirt off. It had been a long time since she had been fucked.