What I did do, was to remove the scooter from the packing case. I managed to wrestle it outside on a very pleasant spring day. It started right up whe... I used the kick start. The battery had been dead of course. I left it to run at idle speed hoping it would charge the battery before it ran out of gas. After fifteen minutes I decided to ride to a gas station to see how my balance was.When I put two bucks worth of gas in the tank, I decided to go grocery shopping. There was a Piggly Wiggly. It surprised him to think that he had missed another in the ambulance and that his senses had been dulled. It could be a costly mistake.Jessica was looking at him and once he realized it was her, he smiled."How long has it been?" she asked him.Not having a clue as to what she was alluding to, he asked for clarification."You're in love with her. How long?" Jessica replied.Downs swallowed hard."How did you know?" he asked."Wondered about it for a while, but the way you just looked at her. It's. ?Tell me about your fantasies?? I tried to ask the question as casually as I could.Francesca seemed bewildered by my request.?What is your favourite fantasy you like to use when you are playing with yourself??Francesca blushed and for a long moment did not respond.?It is going to sound terrible if I tell you,? she finally spoke.?I promise it won’t,? I reassured her.Francesca thought about it for awhile, and then took a deep breath. ?It is not actually a fantasy. It really happened to me. It is. ”“What was there was friendship, and even love,” Magdalene offered, “and that’s not ever going to change.”“But it will still be different,” Riley insisted.“Yes, I guess it will be,” Magdalene reluctantly agreed, “but that isn’t necessarily a bad thing.”“How could it not be?” Riley asked.“Well, if we think about it, I’m sure we can find a way it might be better,” Magdalene suggested, not really sure what that might mean.“Name one,” the young man said.“Hmmm,” Magdalene mused, trying to come up.