He said, “I want three flat tires, a pair of headlights and a pair of running boards.”The brand new blonde waitress, not wanting to appear stupid,...went to the kitchen and said to the cook, “This guy out there just ordered three flat tires, a pair of headlights and a pair of running boards. What does he think this place is, an auto parts store?”“No, ” the cook said. “Three flat tires ... mean three pancakes; a pair of headlights ... is two eggs sunny side up; and a pair of running boards ... are. ‘What’s the matter, Liz, aren’t you happy to see me?’ Oleg Swenson asked her with a touch of anger. ‘No, I’m not happy.’ Elizabeth managed to say. ‘I wish I’d never met you. I wish I’d been stronger and resisted when you first seduced me in Geneva. I wish I had told Michael everything when you started blackmailing me. I wish I’d never gave in and became a whore for you and your partners in their smuggling ring. I wish I hadn’t let you pressure me into taking Mr. Cross to my apartment instead of. Men seemed to be gathering around me a little more than usual so I noted it in my notebook but couldn’t be sure as I was now forcing myself to be aware of those near me and hadn’t really noticed in the past. I was pretty sure it was already out of control, though as looked around and saw pockets of females gathering. I was waiting for them to start talking about me. Ha ha. The train arrived and I boarded along with the gaggle of goggling guys all around me. A handsome young man already seated. She smiles up at him as she pulls it towards her mouth, tongue reaching for it, gently licking the pre-cum from the tip. As she tastes him she’s roused from her stupor, it’s been so long since she tasted him, really tasted him and suddenly she needs him again as much as he needs her, desperate to feel him again, needing to re-connect with him in this way and she can’t get enough of him, long firm licks over the head of his cock trying to clean up every drop of the pre-cum that’s leaking out of.