“Didn’t Kyle tell you about the bike he named in tribute to you?”Gabrielle turned to me with a questioning look. “No ... he didn’t.”“Com... on then,” he said as we marched into the shop.I followed along, not sure how she would react to my personal project, but knowing that it was inevitable anyway.Mike pulled the cover off the motorcycle and stood back.“Oh, my, that’s something,” she said, moving closer to examine it.“Once upon a time that was a pile of wreckage. Kyle must have spent a year. We are both excited, he feels in the air .. I tell him to get comfortable while I take the breast pump ... I get close to him and ask him if he wants to help me. She looks at me with shining eyes, gets up and takes me by the hand. "That won't serve you as long as I'm here, now undress, I want to look at what kind of slut underwear you wore to meet me." A burst of excitement crosses my body, I start to undress, remaining with a balconette bra too small for my boobs that leaves half the nipple. You can look at me, too, if it turns you on.’ Oh yes, Emma thought, watching Derek’s strong muscles appear as he pulled his polo shirt over his head. He didn’t have the same amount of body hair Peter did, and of course, he shaved his pubic area. Truth be known, each liked the other for the sleek muscles of their bodies. Derek loved Emma’s arms and legs, strong yet feminine, but the muscles of Emma’s ass were especially fine, very little fat and each cheek made a very nice handful. She loved. "Our whole lunch bunch will." But everyone will know..." Nobody will know anything," I insisted. "I'm sure not going to tell anyone, and he doesn't dare tell anyone. They'll just think you've been sick." But he'll be there." She was near tears again, and I held her close, her hair cool and wet against my cheek. She barely came above my shoulder."He's been hiding in his office ever since he got stuck in The Program for the week."Neither of us used his name."He's in The Program?" It actually.