I mean just look at your arms! Yet with this modern equipment you really don't need to be so strong? Power steering, preselector gears, hydraulic cran...s, a girl could do your work easily!" I liked winding him up gently. There was something attractive in his effortless control of this hugely powerful vehicle, almost as if it were an extension of own power and I knew that was the way he saw himself. "You are joking! OK you get some chicks as drivers but boy you wouldn't want to mess with them!. No... this is enough, thank you." No!" She laughed, "Hmmm... how about Marget?" NO!" I shouted."You like it? Good. That's your name for the day, big girl."I sighed and blew a hair out of my face."Fred" pulled up in her driveway and I grabbed my purse that was preloaded by yours truly. I walked out side, opened the passengers seat door and sat down."Well hello who are... AHHHHHH!!!" He screamed as he turned and looked at me."Not another fucking word." I restrained the massive urge to punch. He defended his Ph. D. dissertation at twenty one.While still in college, Frank was involved in a computer start-up. After several years of hard work, the start-up was acquired. The purchase did not make Frank or his partners wealthy, but in the process, he built relationships with the partners in the private equity firm involved in the transaction.After getting his degree, instead of looking for post-doc study, Frank accepted a job with the private equity firm. Frank's technical knowledge,. She is a very pretty and well-built woman and was forty-two years old at the time of this story. She wasn't fat, but was a full-figured woman at five feet and nine inches tall and weighed about one hundred and forty pounds.Their father, Martin, traveled on business most of the time, and I knew from comments that my parents and Mike and Charles made that he and Kay had drifted apart over the years, both emotionally and physically.Mike is a big guy at six feet and two inches tall and weighing.