All of the crews were working on new engines, so that means we had orders and we weren't spending time on rebuilds that might have come in on warranty... We probably guaranteed our engines for too many hours, considering how tough they were treated.When I caught Shawna, she was putting some finishing touches on a really classy looking chopper. The bike was so long, low, and sleek, that it looked like it barely cleared the ground. It looked fast and probably was, but these bikes were built for. Cerys looked as disorganised as ever, nodding an acknowledgement to Allison as she tried to juggle her large shoulder bag while she ordered a cappuccino. Fumbling in the bag in search of her purse as she reached the end of the counter, she almost knocked a pile of pastries to the floor while trying to find the money to pay.Finally, with her bag tucked awkwardly under one arm and her coffee in its tall cup swaying disturbingly on a tray in the other, Cerys crossed the room and sank down in the. Mom was wearing sheer smoke colored stocking, and while I couldn’t see it I knew she was also wearing a garter to keep them up, and I hoped her lacey black French cut panties. I was smiling from ear to ear, and mom did a little twirl and asked “Is this what you wanted”?“You look so beautiful mom” I said as I handed her the flowers. “Thank you sweetie” she gushed and she gave me a hug and I held her a little longer than usual as I enjoyed the feel of her boobs against my body. “Where are we. ’ ‘The little Tamil she speaks is so fluent she must have been exposed to the language when she was young,’ Dorothy speculated. ‘She speaks it almost as if it’s her first language.’ ‘Her English is improving too,’ remarked Vikram. ‘I think she must have had some kind of memory loss. But how did she manage to be out there in the middle of the desert? Whether she’s Tamil or not, it’s weird for anyone to be roaming about the Sahara Desert without a vehicle, an accompanying robot or even a mobile.