She said, "The bike belongs to a retired gentlemen, who brought it for me to try to sell. He has several more if you would like a bike, but don't care...for that one.: "I don't really know much about bikes," I said. "I think I would like one that is easy to ride, but not too easy. I want to use it for exercise mostly." "Tell you what, let me call him. If he doesn't have what you want, he will build it for you I'm sure." She drifted off to her office to make the call. I poked around the shop till. "The bling and the grill will stay in my desk tonight. It will still be here in the morning, don't worry about that," she started right in. Tonight, we go for humiliation, with little messages thrown in, she thought."Yes'm," he replied as he fumbled with his mouth and took off the gold chains and medallions."Pull your pants down to the knees and then kneel here, alongside my desk."Alex could see the hatred in his eyes, but he did it. His hands were covering his dick."Oh come on, little boy!. I was zapped.She sat really close and I could feel her body heat. Boy she was oozing heat and was hot. She simply wanted to get fucked you could tell. I was sure too. Slowly she fed me the entire plate and then handed me the glass of juice which I finished. Then she put one hand on my shoulder and askedPriya : Aur Kya loge? (With a wicked smile)Me : Aur Kya hai. (Smiling back)Priya : jo chahiye milegaMe : Mujhe strawberries Aur mangoes chahiye.Priya : sorry Voh Toh Nahi hai.And I leaned forward. About twenty minutes later we got to go in.The tour of the White House was nice and the Smithsonian was fabulous. We drove home tired and sunburned.The next hurdle came in early October when the company sent me to Erie Pa. for a six week training class. It did not matter that I was already a certified equipment tech. To be fair, I did learn a great deal, mostly about how the company works.Then on Veterans Day weekend, Carla came by a Canadian Pacific Railways train to meet me in Niagara Falls.