Shorter skirts are certainly cute but you might be arrested if your dick hangs out unfortunately. Brushing down your gentle locks you step on out of y...ur room, bag on your shoulder, and dammit all, it's your mother. She's smiling, she's got a tray in her hands, two items. Toasted poptarts, can of Pepsi. Poptarts, those are okay, make your mouth dry as shit but whatever. Pepsi? What a drink. It's honestly illegal how good it is, the tolerable carbonation, sweeter flavor, the refreshing cold. ” Oh my God, she answers one question and raises three more! I wasn’t going to back-track her this time; she could give me the whole darn story from the beginning. “Slow down, Blin,” I took advantage of her holding my hands and made her sit down. “Why science geeks? Why are they single? What is HAGS? And why would I let you take me? You got all that?” I could see the cogs turning as she thought through my list, then control returned to the forebrain and she smiled at me again. “Yes!” she began. She explained that it is all electric, didn’t need to be recharged, ever ... due to a breakthrough in technology from Mr. Thomas who shared the technology with every company making electric vehicles. It used something called an Uber Battery.No cost of gas made me very happy!Each held 16 comfortably, with baggage in our case, and I ordered two of them right on the spot both dark-blue.Man, was she a doll now? Cute when she was little, but boy. My wife saw how I was looking at her and gave me the. "I've been thinking. You've got to explain those earrings to yourwife. Go on home, see what happens and post the story then. Nocheating. Don't edit what you've written. Just add a little epilogue."On the way out she whispered something in the waiter's ear. He smiled,looked at me and.....I smiled back, imagining him in my mouth.At the cars, I looked at Jo: "What did you say to him?" I'll tell you one day. Now get on home to your wife." Jo......." I begged, one last time."Go on," she told me, and.