“Perhaps,” I thought to myself, “the owner of that may know more about engines than I do.”And he did. Inside the café, I could see a young ma... – well, a year or so, maybe, younger than me – sitting at a table with a salad and a mug of coffee, helmet on the table by him.He was, obviously, the owner of the old bike outside, and I looked at him as I approached. My mind – obviously I didn’t say anything – said ‘nerd’. He was skinny and tall, as far as I could tell. He looked clean, but, again. I was surprised when I did in fact receive a call from Mattie herself later on that same evening, chatting with me briefly, asking a few pointed, but probably very necessary questions before agreeing to my coming over on Saturday. She had indeed seemed pleasant enough, though nowhere's near having the bubbly personality I thought Myra had, but under the circumstances, I fully understood where she was coming from.I arrived with the chops and two bottles of a nice light white wine to go with. At that moment, the kobolds, at least the ones who hadn’t been hit by Fender’s spell, jumped into action. They simultaneously dropped their shovels, and drew daggers. The kobold that had found something slipped the item into a small pack hanging on its side, and also drew its dagger. The kobolds then started marching towards the road, where the goblin and half the party were.Vennoa felt some relief at seeing Tempest sit up, and turned her attention to one of the kobolds. She pointed her finger. Going out for a romantic dinner at a restaurant in the evening, maybe a nightclub after and then back to an evening of hot sex inthe king size bed in the apartment. A weekend of swimming, relaxing, small talk, kisses and laughs together and plenty of pleasure.Once we checked into the apartment we had rented and we had unpacked, we went to explore the complex and surrounds, look at the beach and find somewhere for lunch. To our delight, we discovered a spa area in the basement car park with a.