"I looked over my project car, which I'd been working on for the lastcouple weeks. It was an old-school Volkswagen Beetle, which hadn'tworked in year.... There was a good reason that I got the car for almostnothing. The previous owner had been sick and tired of it sitting inhis driveway and gathering rust.As a former mechanic... Hell, as the best damn mechanic in Pittsburgh,I'd brought more than a few cars back from death and got them on theroad again, and it wouldn't be too difficult to do. Then I went down and made loud noises and came up slowly. By the time I reached them the guy was in front of the lift and aunty had gone inside her house. I quickly went to my room and had a look at the video, and began jerking off. I thought about blackmailing the aunty but was worried if she could complain, but I realized that she would be more afraid of her husband finding out so I decided to try it out. It was 7 pm now and I went up to her house and rang the bell, as she opened the door I. He is tall and handsome, white hair still with a blond shade, green eyes, tanned, and fit for his age, despite a small beer belly. Hes been our good friend since he moved in around 4 years ago, after his wife passed away. He and Martin are fishing buddies, and they always fish on Saturday mornings, at the pier or in Karls motorboat. I was wearing a white knit robe that was not very thick and thought about changing to open the door, but I was not really in the mood to go back to Martins heavy. We’ll be sure and attend your next performance in the lounge later.”“Go right ahead, Mr. Murchison. I hope you, Catherine and Greta can work it out so all of you can be happy together.”“Thank you, Jerry Helton ... Thank you for more reasons than I can possibly tell you in public.”I walked into the dining room with Sherry on one arm and Greta on my other. There were maybe twenty couples already sitting at tables scattered around the large room, and all of them stood to clap their hands.Sherry.