. lots of shoes. Clothes for Charles ... and clothes for his alter ego ... Chuck.Add to that the twenty grand I spent on the Roller: Brakes; new drums... relined shoes, rubber lines, stainless metal lines. The mechanic showed me the almost rusted through old lines and had me poke an icepick through the?metal?. I snapped in half one of the rubber lines. He was able to save the hydraulic brake cylinders but they still took new kits; pistons, seals, springs. Replacing that stuff meant the car had to. One of those massive franchises in which every store was an exact clone of another. Taking a peek at the menu, he ordered the Soup of the Day, and then almost laughed at the sign beside it, which proclaimed "Special of the Weak". This lack of professionalism shown by the restaurant made Daniel think of his own company, which was small conglomerate producing everything from eating utensils to action figures. Anyone who made that sort of mistake in his company would be fired on the spot, Daniel. Ariana was my classmate, and she was 27 with a 34DD-30-34 figure wearing a halter neck top showing ample cleavage and low-waist jeans. We both looked at each other for a brief moment.It became a routine. We would stare at each other during classes but never say a word. It had almost been three months now, and the same thing continued. I went to the pub on the weekend to check that out. I was waiting at the bar counter, and to my surprise, Ariana came in as the server.She wore a spaghetti dress. "Let's work.." she said. He raced to her, taking her strongly into his arms, caressing her hips tightly as her lips pressed passionately against his, and their tongues danced around in unison. Cedric unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them to the floor, exposing her black thong before sliding it off with his teeth. He put her down in the chair and got on his knees in front of her. He suckled her thighs, gently and slowly, pausing every few seconds and blowing the moist spots he left. Tyra's legs.