“Who’s that?” Yang expressed genuine confusion.“The Holy Ghost,” I smiled savagely.“He exists? I thought that he was just a third mythical...figure to round out the Trinity or something,” Yang sputtered in shock.“Oh, no, he’s very real and the loose-end that neither Michael nor I have been able to find, let alone tie up. Well, he was bound to surface somewhere, and now he has. China. I should have seen it coming. A massive population of unmarried, undersexed men, many of them young, some not so. He's right about Kevin, Steve. It's just like I told you before when you came up with the idea of sending Bear and me to Hawaii. The man for the job is under our noses. I think the parts manager for the three stores is the guy to take Kevin's place and the mechanic we hired last year, Frank, is the guy to move up to parts manager. You see, there are leaders out there." She turned back to me and said, "What's it gonna be, Mark, want to get into R&D of the truck and cart business or putter around. The redheads smile was intoxicating. She had a broad smile and bright red lips; a bit like the smile of the actress, Julia Roberts. She had an inviting, welcoming face. I could see myself talking to her for ages and slowly making her acquaintance. As I watched her, I saw her glance at me. A little later, she took a longer look at me, but at both times she returned her attention to her girlfriend. In time, I became aware that I was staring at her and that she was staring back at me. In days gone. 'Fuck! I'm going to cum...!' I wantonly moaned. He took a step towards the side of the cubicle and aimed my own cock to the opposite wall. The first jet of spunk left my body as it smeared across the tiled wall at about chest height. Then another. And another. And then I removed his hand from my softening cock, unable to take any more, as the last dribbles of my orgasm ran from the tip of my penis to the tiled floor.'Wow! That's a lot of spunk!' he commented. I smiled, embarrassed. I took a.