With a full tank I headed north, since I was doing the northern end of the county. The first unit to check on generally got to chose which end of the ...ounty they wanted to work. I chose the north, because the business were generally down in southern end. Yeah I had the dog food plant but they operated round the clock, so they seldom had break ins. It gave me a chance to tool around the local back roads. Those roads had hairpin curves that were not banked. Aside from being an adrenaline rush. I knew it wasn't the oil, as I had not bumped into her crotch. Yet. I placed the back of my wrist on her tight ass, and said that her bikini bottoms were going to be in the way. I directed my gaze towards her head as I spoke, and I she barely nodded her head. Like I did before, I pinched one of her drawstrings in my fingers, and gave another slow deliberate pull of the string. She began to squirm around a little bit as I untied one half of her bikini bottoms. Feeling a little bold, as well. He didn’t say it directly, but he reminded me of the pleasure and satisfaction I had when working with Dad on the Matchless. I don’t think he was trying to be subtle, and the hint wasn’t lost on me.“So that’s how I ended up back at Mike’s Bikes, and the rest as they say, is history,” I smiled.She stood, leaning against the counter on the island, looking at me intently before she spoke.“This history hasn’t been written yet,” she said solemnly. “You haven’t told me everything, but you’ve told me. But until then, I was the one who hadto take care of her.She looked at my now swelled breast longingly, and I instinctively heldher up to my right breast, and let her get the nipple in her mouth. Shestarted sucking, and I felt the milk flowing out of my nipple. It feltso erotic, and nice.I felt a strong urge to protect this delicate little baby, and held hertightly to me, letting her drink. So this is maternal instinct I musedto myself. It felt good.After dressing myself up in some of the.