I want to be on the road by 7 o'clock. You can sleep in the car, but I'm not going to listen to you moan while I'm driving. I'm only human, unless you...want to give me blowjobs along the way." He chuckled.Jamie smiled at her husband and began to roll from the bed gathering her thoughts."You can forget about that. It's a guy's fantasy and you've had yours. That time I did it on I-80 on the way to Tahoe I had a stiff neck the whole weekend and I didn't enjoy a second of it, or the weekend." She. It was Xanadu itself that had so far proven to be elusive, more than merely elusive, impossible. Why the story was so intriguing, why it was potentially so important was that Jane had no idea of. What was Xanadu? No one seemed to know or, at least, was willing to tell. Jane’s most important rule for herself as a journalist was to never go to an interview unprepared, to always already know the answers to the questions she was seeking to confirm. But, so far, all her work, all her research had. “Are y’all running the Stearman any?”“Not that I know of.”“Need to run it for a while once a week. Good for the rings.”“I didn’t know that.”“Now you do.”“If we had the time, you could take her around the block,” I said.“Boy, I want to, but we got everybody waiting,” she sighed. “Maybe when I bring y’all home Monday...”We were walking to the plane.“When’s YOUR Stearman gonna be there?”“Talked to Mister Jester Friday. Next week’s looking good.”“Really? You excited?”“Kinda,” she said. “Real. We kissed each other aggressively and then he lift up and removed my top. He undid and removed my bra, revealing to him my boobs. He then kissed me down my neck and took my growing nipples into his mouth and started sucking hard on them. His mouth let go of my nipple and I lifted up his shirt and took it off. I placed my hands on his firm well built chest and his hands moved down onto my ass. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the nearest bedroom. He laid.