Going through the main gate, I found Emma, Pete, and a few others in our group. Emma looked at me with a worried look on her face.“You know the test... that the athletes had before the event the other day, well nine athletes showed positive for drugs. Seven of them from our school.”With anger in my voice, I shouted, “Which athletes?”Emma has never seen me as angry before, and to my surprise, she stepped back before answering. “No names were announced yet.”At that moment Tony and his two henchmen. There was only one neighbouring house which overlooked my windows, and due to a high wall, only one of their rooms with a small glass balcony had a decent view.I think the husband worked, as he was never around during the day, but I saw the wife going to the shops from the front, or regularly using the rear balcony door to go into the garden to either talk to a neighbour or hang washing out - I was not working at that time and so when it got warmer I managed to get a rough idea of her routine.. Move over, damn it!" John thought. He had no choice. He steered to the left, easing his struggling car towards the biker. The biker veered off and suddenly pulled away in a deafening roar with the acceleration that only a massive V-twin motorcycle can manage. The bike was gone. John was left shaking with fear and rage. He barely noticed the bike brake for the big row of stoplights at the bottom, to take a hard right turn onto a side street. John went straight through when the lights changed and. But, I fucking loved it & just knew I wanted to repeat that experience. Often.So, we are both curled-up under the sheet, with our backs to each other, in a sort of state of recovery, for what seems like ages, but was probably just a few minutes, before I heard him re-position himself, as he said, “Hi, I am sorry.”“Sorry, sorry for what? You have nothing to feel sorry about, you did well, and I fucking loved it, so thanks mate.”With that, he moved closer & I felt his hand land on my back, and.