"I glared her crossly. "But I don't want to be taken out on a sympathy date! I'm not a fucking charity!" That's not what I meant and you know it. You'...e a great girl Rach, but you are wasting your time waiting for dickhead to realise that. He's made his bed so just leave him to stagnate in it and move on."I didn't to hear that. What I wanted was for him to come back to me and a happy ever after. My tea cooled on the table as I stared morosely out of the kitchen window. Mandy sighed in. Sarah allowed her legs to be opened while the man opposite slid his hand up her stocking clad thigh, which didn’t go unnoticed by the young man up front. The man sat next to Sarah pulled her dress up to expose her knickers, which had been pulled to one side and the man opposite had slid two fingers up her. At this point the youngster was begging to come with us but we dropped him off and carried on with the journey. Sarah was enjoying the attention and wasn’t bothered that she was showing. ” I shook my head in utter amazement, my heartbeat going past the 100 b.p.m. mark. “Wait a sec...Fat Bud is GAY himself???? And HE has a crush on ME????” “Shhhh, not too loud...so, anyway, I told him we were partnered but that you had been a ‘good boy’ for a while and he could have you if he wanted.” “Really??” I felt my lips broadening greatly into a big smile. My big cock began to swell. “Yep I invited him to dinner at that time.” So that’s how Fat Bud seemed to know what I was going to ask. I’d had a lot of success getting stubborn Army equipment to work while on active duty, and looked things over before deciding that I had no idea why it didn’t work, but I did know a spell that I had devised myself that worked fairly well on even the built by the lowest bidder equipment that the Army purchased. I cast the spell while drawing its glyph on the tractor’s frame, and it started right up surprising everyone but me.“How did you do that? What did we miss?” Roderick asked on recovering.