’ The boy broke into harsh sobs and Kitty struggled anew to release herself, but in vain. ‘Surely he wouldn’t….kill you,’ she breathed. ‘I...��ve seen men walk the plank for less,’ wept Tom. ‘Or lose every inch of skin on their back to the cat. Either way, I’m a dead man.’ ‘Oh, Tom, no. I’m so sorry. I’ll plead for you with the Captain…if he doesn’t mean to kill me as well.’ Tears welled up in Kitty’s eyes as the peril of her situation hit home. ‘He will not kill a lady,’ said Tom. Kitty hoped he. Why don’t you just make a list and I’ll bring it to someone.’ Mike scoffed at that and took another bite of salad. ‘It’s really not a big deal, it won’t take long.’ ‘But-‘ ‘Katie, as your official boyfriend I insist you let me fix your car. Now stop arguing with me and just say thank you,’ he said with a hint of irritation in his voice. She was quiet for a few moments before finally saying, ‘Thank you. I’m sorry, I’m not used to having someone do things like that for me without some kind of. I knew I wouldn't last long at this, as Robbie waswanking me and licking my helmet, Ben was licking my ass how good was this, then I shouted "God I'm coming" and as I said it my hot gloopy spunk shot down Robbie's throat, he licked me until I was soft, I sat there gasping for breath, Ben and Robbie stood up and were snogging each other.As I watched there bodies entwined with each other I could see them getting harder, I ran my hand up Ben's ass and round the front feeling his erect penis, then. Depending on how much it cost to fix, it would probably be worth a lot more than the price of getting it back on the road.We got it into Dad’s truck, when we got it home and in the garage. Dad took off to see a friend of his who had done a rebuild of his own years before.I wanted to see what was going to need to be done, so I looked up some television programs which had done bike rebuilds.For the next six months, whenever dad needed to get away from things, he would head out to the garage to.