I then had each lady try to ride by and pick them up, one at a time. This required them to ride slowly enough not to over shoot, but quickly enough to...hold their balance. The whole idea was to get them to figure out where their balance points were on their bikes for cornering, and more importantly, what happened when they shifted their weight around in the saddle.After a great deal of laughing as each rider fell over at least once, they started to get a feel for the effect of weight shifts. But the fumes were taking a hold of her mind quickly and soon she was so dizzy she didn’t really knew what was going on anymore. Jessie felt her slump into his arms, only a soft mindless moan sounded. He hoisted her over her shoulder. She was more petite and dainty then he’d imagined she would be, she was way younger too. He carried her to the couch and put her limp body onto the white leather. He pushed up her tank top and cupped her breasts, a nice squishy dollop of flesh. Her boob felt. "Ah, bonjour mademoiselle. Ca va?" he asked, turning towards her, standing up, smiling and trying not to undress her with his eyes, despite it being something he very much wanted to do with his hands.She felt the overwhelming desire to hug him and she gave into it, wrapping her arms around him, trapping one against his side. Alex was surprised, but willing to wrap his free hand around her, pulling her close. She looked up at him and he followed his instinct to kiss her, lightly on the lips,. Instead, after spending all night talking it over with her husband, she offered the government the elite services of Tabor Investigations, the newly-formed (one hour old at that time) husband and wife team of Independent Investigators (read, ‘vigilantes’ or ‘bounty hunters’).The government never got back with them. Frank sold the Club anyway, and they took Alicia to live with her grandmother for the summer. Tanya’s mom, Alicia, was delighted, or so she said. Perhaps when summer was over, she.