After I sat back down at the bar, Erika brought me a beer and said "thanks for helping" with a smile. "Anytime" I responded. "Would you want to help m... clean up after bar close? I'll make it worth your while" said Erika. "Yeah I'll help you close up" I said. The rest of the night went uneventful, besides Erika and I catching each other looking over and you could tell she was horny. Last call came and after the few remaining patrons left Erika locked the front door. She walked up to me and said. I’d have to figure out something if we intended to use it.I also had five tires. After the little dust up with Blackmore and company, and the destruction of the ATV, Gabby had put together a work party. They had dragged the ATV into the cave, and had parked it beside the drone. Over the winter, everything useful had been stripped off it and set aside, or packed up in a plastic storage containers. Five solid rubber tires, mounted on the ATV’s wheels, would allow me to build at least two carts,. ”“Ta, love.” She took the offerings and nodded him in. “Come on, then.”D.I. Bill Watling strolled into the tiny flat with an air of abstracted bonhomie that she was convinced he had perfected with long practice over the years. For all his unprepossessing appearance, he was the tip of the spear in a vice unit that as yet called only a few men among its core members. The unit that had seconded Del for a most unusual sort of operation that had never been tried in Birmingham before. She saw him. Now, I am 5'7", blond, green eyes, curvy. She's 5'3", blond, blue eyes, skinny. But in a good way. Not that I don't eat or I stick my finger down my throat skinny. We didn't worry about purses, id's, or money. We had those new microchips implanted. You know those one that has all that shit on it for easy use. I pull up and park. Getting out, I pulled my hem down a little. We walk immediately to the front of the line and I see that it is Tank at the ropes again. My favorite bouncer! He was eying.