More. The motorcycle CJ had commissioned was a very big hit! The gentleman who won it, ran the gamut emotionally. It was fun to watch, and I felt prou... of our guys for their work in building it.It didn't seem like midnight when CJ and I finally said our goodbyes and climbed back into the limo. I felt electrified by the whole event. Tony had a bottle of champagne on ice waiting for us. But all I wanted was for CJ to kiss me, madly. And he did not disappoint.CJ's tuxedo coat and tie were off. Partly at being flattered that two attractive women had taken such a competitive interest in him. But also, at suddenly realising that he — the vainglorious Alpha male — had been the prey and not the hunter.In a way, everything that Irmgard had told served as arousing foreplay. Irmgard had bravely forced herself to admit her desire for obligation-free sex. She had unreservedly let Stefan know that he, as a stranger, was her man of choice.When Stefan got up to clear the table, Irmgard also rose. We were nowhere near ready for coaxial shafts where the hour hand’s shaft was hollow and the minute hand’s shaft went through it so that they could both use the same dial. Nope, I didn’t even suggest that as an idea. The two hands had separate dials.The reason the hour hand pointed up at noon was because, if it was facing north and a viewer was in front of it facing south and looking at it, the hour hand followed the sun. At noon it was overhead. In the evening the hour hand pointed to the. I struggled with the latches and then set it where she had pointed. She gave me an impatient look, motioning for me to open the lid. I did and then stood back while she turned it on and began reading and typing while taking the occasional bite. After a while she began to rotate her neck as if trying to relieve stress. Without being ordered I placed my hands on her shoulders and began to massage her. She groaned with pleasure and continued to work while eating. After finishing she motioned for.