. keeping it going. Skip would never authorize parts for a beater.Adapt and conquer was the motto of the garage. That damn thing was lowered to a ride...height 2 inches lower than a standard two wheel model. Instead of stock 16 inch snap-ring wheels mounted with military 12 ply tires the thing had 15 inch with wide racing tires that used to grace the race cars. It had adopted shocks, springs, shock tower braces, stiffer panhard bars, modified links. Just because a part reached the limit for 200. So…"and then she noticed Hermione's hands on her back and just below her breasts and blushed. Then smiled. Hermione took this as encouragement to move her hands to Myrtle's breasts and to give her a long slow kiss which ended with Myrtles tongue trailing out of her mouth, still trying for one last taste.Harry, finally comprehending what Hermione had brought him for started removing his clothes. Myrtle blushed at the sight of him naked, especially at his huge and erect member."I... I never.... In front of many she was still a dignified figure. Whenever Ragini used to come she would talk rudely to her, until one day I finally decided to marry her. On learning that, Pratima was dead against it. I can’t let you marry her. Said Pratima. Recently she was more often forgetting the fact that she was my personal slut and was behaving more like a mom. I normally didn’t like these discussions and did what men have been doing over the past 2000 years, I avoided these conversation altogether.. I probably sipped, or rather gulped the wine down quite rapidly. He refilled my glass and moved his large hand to my leg and began slowly rubbing from my knee to the edge of my tiny mini skirt. I continued to drink the wine in anticipation of his hand venturing under my skirt. He had to be able to feel the heat from my swollen cunt and smell my sex in the air! However, his hand continued to softly caress my leg and didnt go where I had hoped it would. Bill then ran his hand down past my knee.