Toby sighed again and pulled the map book out of the pile of papers on his passenger seat, flipping to the paperclip that held Helen Diggs address and...map page. He preferred paper maps to the GPS units that the rest of the technicians seemed to be in love with. Maybe it was because he liked seeing more than just a little window on where he was going, or perhaps, like now, he could plot a couple of alternate routes that might not be the most efficient or direct, but could get him around most of. Then his mother took him to see the nearest big city of Bellingham, and somehow they never did get to finish their lunch at that restaurant."Those are big cars you have here," he ventured to one of the kids picked up from Tribune Whitefeather's hockey tournament."Meh, you should see the Rommel," advised Paul's new playmate.The others snorted. Everyone knew that Thule didn't have any Rommel main battle tanks.As the kids were about to resume play, a Volkswagen Beetle-like "Beep-Beep!" sounded. “I thought I’d drop by and make sure you had a cuppa to wake you.”He was erect and she was looking at it poking through a gap in the towel. “Pleased to see me hey?”He smiled shyly.“You had better dry yourself.”He smiled again and proceeded to turn his back to her, “Not shy are you?”He turned back and found her almost upon him and reaching for the towel. He offered it up to her with no resistance at all. “Bradley asked me to take care of you on the morning,” she informed him.“Take care of. I told her to come to swagath grand, habsiguda and we had a dress code to recognize each other. We had not shared any pictures until then.The day arrived and as planned we met near swagath grand and she wore a red low hip saree exposing her navel as per our dress code. She is 32 but noway she looked 32 years old, she looks a lot younger than her age and sexy which every guy would love to fuck. So we headed to her house and we knew we were going to have sex but we sat for sometime and we were.