“Can you teach us how to drive?”I turned around, smiling at them. “I only have a stick shift. Do you girls know how to use one, or has it alwa...s been just manual?” (Honestly, no puns intended.)They looked at each other, disappointed. “No,” said Rianne.“I can teach you,” I replied. “It’s not hard to learn.”They both grinned eagerly and got into my car with me at the driver’s seat. I said, “I’ll drive to a parking lot. It’ll give us more room to mess up should we need it.”We arrived at the. Never forget that. Now tell whoever decided to attempt this poorly conceived idea that they failed.”A flash of rage appeared over his features and he reached for his blade. I grabbed his wrist and applied just enough pressure to hurt him and damage his bracer in the process. Anger gave way to fear as the sound of groaning metal signaled my response and he released his hilt and stepped away from me.“This is not over,” he roared, causing his voice to crack from the strain. “You have interfered. He just licked and slapped alternating fleeting pain with pleasure until I almost passed out. Eventually he tired of abusing me and I was aware he had left only to return moments later and pour cold liquid all over me. I was next aware of fingers sliding all across me, in and out of my pussy and ass with no rhythm that I could follow. He became more persistent putting 2 and 3 fingers into me pulling against both tight holes and occasionally slapping across my oversensitive skin. I was just an. The name of the racing team was prominently displayed across the bottom of the trailer so that it was the first thing to be seen.The tractor crew finished the truck in record time and had everything completed by Tuesday morning. We drove the finished truck and trailer into Gene's yard and spotted it where the trailer had been parked before.While we were parking, one of Gene's men had seen the trailer come in and had alerted the entire shop. Every one of the employees, including Gene, came out.