“Need some help?” he said.“Yes I do and that would be nice of you to give me a hand.”“Let me put these bags in my car and get some gloves an... I can change the tire.”Changing a tire is not rocket science was the thought he had. All you need to do is to loosen the lug nuts, take them off and replace the tire. Figuring out how the jack works and where it is mounted under the car is the challenging part in replacing a tire. Having figured that out he replaced the flat tire with the donut spare. He. " But where are my men?" Why, they're all on the staircase, in the house, brought here by the shots, seeing to the wounded..." Oh, the demon!" muttered the Prefect. "He's played a masterly game!"Gaston Sauverand, in fact, was escaping unmolested."Stop him! Stop him!" roared M. Desmalions.There were two motors standing beside the pavement, which is very wide at this spot: the Prefect's own car, and the cab which the deputy chief had provided for the prisoner. The two chauffeurs, sitting on their. ” She purred. “It’s the first time I’ve had an orgasm that I didn’t do myself.” I looked at her, grinning. “You’re something else.” “I don’t know what to do with you.” “Well, unless I get a job sometime soon.” She smiled. “You’re stuck with me.” “I like the sound of that.” I grinned. “How’d you like to move into my room?” “What?” She said, looking confused. “I’d like you to stay, whether you find a job or not.” I said. “I’ve never met anyone like you.” “You want me to stay?” She asked, still. I heard a lot of giggling upstairs but had no idea what the were doing, girl stuff probably.They soon reappeared wearing identical night shirts, one had ‘chaos’ on and the other ‘mayhem’ which I found to be quite apt for these two although at the moment Lisa was ‘chaos’ and Abs was ‘mayhem’ I am sure they could be interchangeable .They sat on the sofa and I got Lisa a glass of wine and I sat on the floor in front of them and fired up the smoke and passed it round, I could see as the girls sat.