This is even today one of more affluent parts of town. Back then servants and workers always went to the back door.First thing he noticed was how good...Mrs. smelled and her summer dress was open by about 3 buttons. She led the way to the second floor and showed him the pull downstairs for the attic. The thing was he couldn’t reach the pull string. That meant he had to go to the old shop and find a step ladder. JL returned with the ladder she held the door as he came in she brushed against his. “Zoe” she shook my hand and her touch sent static chills down my arm and body and straight to my dick. Clearly I had more than one head working at that moment. Her cheeks got rosy and I thought maybe she had the same idea. We started talking and hanging out got a few beers and were drinking. The show started at 7:30 so we started heading to our seats. Turns out she was only a row or two behind me so I asked the person next to her if we could trade seats and we did. The show was about to start. We headed outside to the waiting bus. The girl’s parents got invited, but they were going to drive themselves.Where the bus driver took us wasn’t one of my restaurants but was one of Elena’s dad’s. We had a reservation, and the place sat nearly deserted. When the maître di saw the girls, he got that look on his face that I knew meant he was going to try to bench us until we left.I got my phone out, got Elena’s dad on a video call, and went to the wait station.“David Jones. A party with me,. I drove the scooter to his junkyard after the lunch hour, which I never observed. It was after 2PM when I returned home with the six foot long foot and a half wide piece of ramp cut from a longer ramp. I had to have it shorter so that the trailer could keep it balanced. It still hung off end about eighteen inches. There was a three inch border on each side which I hadn’t expected. That border would make it even harder for the scooter to slide off the ramp. Jasper had been kind enough to weld a.