Well, we became a little more than good friends, and I saw him until my 20th birthday. He was really good at it and also a really good trainer. And ag...in, because I picked it up easily, he taught me some very... ... special moves." Are you referring to the last move you did against me?" Well, that is one of those special moves!" Hmm, and that move when you took my knife away, what was that?" Agent 1 asked. He just needed to know it, because that had been a stance he had never seen. She’s the wrong side of fifty, but she wears it very well.Beside her, casually dressed in very loose clothing, with jet black hair and olive skin, is her partner. He walks alongside her as if he couldn’t be prouder of her.As she approaches, she introduces herself in voice-over – her voice rich and smooth, so sweet you can taste the honey. “My name is Claire Domi ... I’m 52, and I’m from Reading ... And I can’t wait to have sex with a dog!”And now he speaks, also in voice-over, his accent almost. ‘Not really, Eva! It’s more coz I ride a Harley, and the blokes I work with reckon I get a grumpy look on my face when I ride.’ ‘Oh, you ride a motorbike too?’ She sounded dismayed. ‘Well, don’t let it put you off me or anything,’ he said hastily. ‘I just love the freedom of the wind in my face, the freedom to go where I want.’ He watched her face. ‘Oh!’ She sipped her coffee, then admitted, ‘I sort of always wanted to ride on a bike, but dad said that men on bikes have no respect for ladies!’. I knew my brother - he’d never make a move on me, he’d think it was ‘wrong’. But he was also a guy - if a woman (even his sister) suddenly started throwing herself at him, I was pretty sure he’d be unable to resist.“Okay,” I said, reaching behind myself and unsnapping the clasp of my bra. As my breasts fell into view, my rosy-pink nipples grew hard, and my brother’s attention was immediately drawn to them. “What about now? What about the fact that there’s a naked girl in your room - there’s.