.." You've lifted a terrible burden from my shoulders," Ann said, interrupting her. "I don't need to see any shrink to realize this. What I was doing ...as terribly wrong. But I was truly helpless to prevent it. I was alone... and when I discovered him masturbating that day... well, I won't go into the sordid details, but... we satisfied each other carnally, and it became a daily ritual. It made me feel both disgusted with myself, yet sinfully eager for our next encounter. You saw..." Ann paused. “If you’ll buy the parts, I’ll do the labor.” I was a pretty good mechanic. My dad had worked on cars since before I was born and I’m almost certain my first teething ring was a wrench. I’d learned everything I knew from him and planned on being a mechanic from an early age. Once my parents found out just how intelligent their son was, all that went out the window. “Work smarter not harder.” My dad always said. “God gave you that big brain, do something with it.” “You can always work on cars. She clicked her tongue and stomped her sandaled foot. He smiled at her little performance and took the keys from her to open the door. She curled into him like a helpless kitten with her hands on his chest. He took her hand, feeling better and bolder and was about to lead her upstairs when she started leading him downstairs instead.She was looking around to see if anyone noticed.They were in a basement with a low ceiling and a few washing machines.She pulled him further in.“Still mad at me?”. You can use one of my vehicles while you're here." John, you don't have to do that. I can afford to rent a car and a hotel room." I never said you couldn't. I miss you and so does Tamara. Please don't argue and just accept the invitation." Speaking of invitations, I want you and Tamara to fly out to LA next week. Tamara said she wanted to see a movie being made." We accept, except there will be at least four of us: Tamara, Lena, Marie, and myself. Tamara's other daughter is coming in this.