The blond didn’t strike me as a cop type. One just never could tell though. The econo box from Korea was also good cover, if she was a watcher.The...bike ended up with a bent wheel. I found that out when I tried to ride it home. Instead I pushed it home. Fortunately it was a front wheel. Fortunately they were easier to find and replace. It was back to the mountain bike for a couple of days at least. I removed the bike wheel and tried to assess the damage. It was pretty awful looking. I. That look… his eyes…'Oh God,' Annette groaned as her fingers worked at her sex again. 'I want to fuck… I'm desperate for a cock… Ian… Ian, my son…'Annette's sob burst from her throat as her climax erupted with such vehemence and her juices slid from her body to stain the sheet below the crack of her buttocks. It had been the forbidden fantasy of her own son mounting her that caused Annette's orgasm to flash and mushroom through her senses.The characters in the film she'd watched earlier were. Right now, he was strutting up and down the line of women Rick had organized in front of the counter, looking a bit like Napoleon, smoking a cigarette. One of the counter help, an older woman, told him, "You can't smoke in here..." I bet I can," he replied, waving the butt in her face. "This is probably the last cigarette I'm ever gonna get, so I'm gonna enjoy it! Besides, who you gonna call?" Rick, watching, smirked. This guy was all entertainment... Elias turned his attention to the. I noticed that there weren’t a lot of cars in the lot.I went in and broke a ten-dollar bill and was just milling around a few minutes, there were two other guys looking around as well. I was only there a couple minutes and I started to go back toward the booths. As I approached the entrance to the booths the power went out. It was dark save for a couple of safety lights that came on when the power went out.I continued back into the booth area and I saw another guy back there just leaning.