“See, you have two different reactions to the same situation. It was okay for the Bug to be unreliable, but it isn’t okay for the BMW. When the Bu... broke down, it was a chance for you to work on it and put a little more of yourself into it. It was an inconvenience, but not a problem. When the BMW breaks down, it is an inconvenience and a problem,” Jim said going for the coupe de grace.It took Greg a minute to realize the difference between the two cases was how he felt about them. He sat back. "You bring her to camp tonight, behind the cook tent, after lights out, and fuck her,then we'll believe you," the patrol leader said. "We'll be watching from the bushes." Okay, I will," Herb agreed. His prick was as hard as that of any of the Scouts whohad seen Julie flaunt tits, ass, and barely covered cunt in the store window. The ideaof slipping her some meat with the guys looking on excited him. "Hey! Don't you guysgo and beat off thinking about her," he shouted after the Scouts. "The least. The girls took him by his arms and led him into the shop, firing a barrage of questions at him on the way."Girls leave the poor man alone. He just got here. There will be plenty of time for questions later." The voice of his uncle came from behind the counter."Hi, uncle Carl." John said to him.Carl smiled. "Hi, John. Glad to have you back."They shook hands and Carl asked. "Do you have a place to stay."John shook his head. "No, not yet." Well you can stay with us as long as you want."Carl turned. And looked back at him with a smile. He gulped, eyes widened as he continued his work, packing stuff for shipment. He knew she had him. It seemed like hours to him before he saw her again. Actually, he felt her hand on his lower back before he saw her. She leaned forward from behind and asked him a work-related question, continuing to touch his thin, muscular back. To him, it was the best feeling he had ever had, and could hardly respond to her question. All he could think was "Thank you",.