Not that she would ever sell said car but she still needed a car that would run.So she decided to put her old car into a Barn at Rednam riding school ...here she lived and worked.Major Webley had invited her down to his place in Norfolk because he new a chap that had a beautiful little car for sale that was just the sort of thing Dawn would like.Indeed the Major was correct.As soon as Dawn saw the car she new she just had to have it.Now she was driving back to Scotland and just couldn't wait to. She came forward and whispered in my ear “then teach me how to French kiss”I smiled. With my thumb I raised her chin, planted a soft kiss on her lips and then began slowly sucking them. She initially didn’t know how to return it and stood with unmoving lips. I told her “explore my lips with yours”. I took her hands and placed it on my hard chest. With her other hand, she touched my face and moved her lips over mine, returning the kiss. And our heads moved together in unison. We were locked in a. And squawked, "What did he do? Install new engines?" She marveled at the cost of siphoning out the old oil, changing filters, checking the old filters for metal flakes and installing new oil."It wasn't what he did," David said. "It was knowing what to do ... skill costs money." I could have done it myself," she grumbled as she counted out ten one hundred dollar bills, "For fifty bucks." Yeah," agreed David. "Me too ... except for checking the filters with that damned expensive microscope.". She appeared to be a very business type woman, but in reality, she preferred to let life be more about fluff and fun.“So, Mallory, are you really enjoying yourself so far or are you just being polite in the hopes of learning what’s in store for everyone?” Benjamin asked as he picked up his wine glass for the young girl to refill as she moved silently around their end of the table. Mallory thought about that question and realized that she was more excited than she had originally been since.