“So are you a mechanic Kyle?” she asked as Kyle seemed to doing most of the work with Brin handing him tools when requested.“Nah. But I was boug...t up on a farm and daddy didn’t have any money to pay mechanics so he did his own repairs to the farm machinery and I had to help. Learned a lot from that old boy when he wasn’t giving me a whupping,” Kyle looked Michelle’s way and smiled.“This reminds me of one time when I was boy and we were all going to church dressed in our Sunday best and dad’s. We put the lube next to the bed and set all the toys and whips and things on the dresser for easy access. Our next step was to get Mandy here. Joe stayed at the hotel room while Tim and I drove to the club Mandy was at. It was about midnight when we pulled up. I told Jen to suddenly have an emergency phone call at about 11:45 so that Mandy would have to leave the club too. Sure enough her sexy ass comes walking out of the club looking buzzed and trying to find her car. Tim stayed in the drivers. Like I had for the last forty years, I unconsciously twirled it effortlessly around the fingers of my left hand. I looked down at it and mused. I wonder if it was finally time? I immediately purged that thought from my mind. No, not yet. I carefully placed it back in the jewelry box in my dresser drawer, next to the yellowing letter. When I was seven years old I discovered I was invincible. The morning that changed everything started out like every other morning. I got up early, as usual, and. James started jerking off, envisioning some imaginary beauty that mustbe controlling those slender fingers with such expertise. She probablyhad long, blonde hair. Or maybe not so long; maybe it was more of apixie cut, coming only a little past her ears. Kind of like his owncurrent hair length, he supposed.James pumped, lost in his fantasy of the body attached to that arm. Shewas probably a small girl; five-and-change, but with large, heavybreasts that were constantly under attention. She was.