I put on my outfit and go to my big mirror and start looking at my body. How the leather go with my curves, show off how big my breast, i turn to see ...t tightly fitting my perfect round ass. Before i could admire myself anymore the lights in my bedroom go out, shocked i go to find the light switch, finally i find it and turn on the lights, but then i feel this big hand cover my mouth, before i could make a sound a deep voice from behind me says you scream and I'll hurt you. I feel another hand. This car had magic. If he could take Suzie out in a car like this instead of his father's old Sentra, there'd be no problem getting her to put out."I wish, just once, I could drive a car like this." he mused outloud. "Sure, why not." Christine said. "What?" Scott looked up. "I said, sure, why not." Christine repeated.Scott was sure she was joking until she removed the keys from her small purse and tossed them to him. Even then, he couldn't believe she was actually going to let him drive a car. .. noise ... banging of halyards or the slap of loose whatever. We had had no problems sleeping under autopilot ... although the cockpit was a little drafty.When I mentioned tools, Ken handed me a set of sockets and wrenches in the most common sizes. Suggestions that the electric could use more power he handed me an invoice for a more powerful unit.Ken knew what I wasn’t going to like and was ready to fix it. Some times experience is the best teacher. No book would tell me my generator was too. The next day l got a call from a couple who were interested in carpeting their bedroom and hallway nothing strange in that you might think as l am a salesman, anyway l arrived and the woman showed me into the lounge. She was called Martha in her late 60s and her husband was Jeremy a little older, l quickly realised the husband wasn’t in favour of a new carpet in fact l would call him a miserable sod. I measured the hallway and the woman showed me to the bedroom and while l was on the floor.