But not a significant one. That first throw I didn’t even realize what was happening!”“You made a mistake, I simply moved, got my leg into posit...ion, twisted you over it and you were on the mat. Your ‘technique’ on your second point wasn’t exactly orthodox.”I laughed, “An act of a desperate man!”“Desperate to pin me to the mat?” she said with a smile.“Yes,” I laughed. “I’m sure I’ll hear it from Sensei about that one. The first and third ones were proper technique. That wrist lock was very. A good engineer defers to the expert." And Mizz Nikki's the expert?" Yep! All this is hers." What's your part of the project?" A chauffeur. A PE stamp. A more mature face for people that need to see mature faces." I WAS one of those until an hour ago," he said. "That stepper trick sold me."We took 'em to lunch. Had a good time. Nice people out there, and if you're there to genuinely help solve problems, they get even nicer.We're driving back. That 'chauffeur' thing.I giggled to get his. Everyone was young once. Each of us also thinks he invented sex when he was young. But somehow, I just couldn’t see the wizened, old Mrs. Milford as a young woman. Hell, I couldn’t even imagine her as a woman. She was just plain old. Oh man, I thought, as I got onto the bridge across the bay and not checking the traffic flow as much as I should have, sometimes I’ve really got to stop my mind from meandering. The reaction Simone seemed to have to the guy who’d gotten off the elevator with Mrs.. “Well...” Cypher unzipped her oversized hoodie and ripped the voice modulator taped down to her chest off. “It’s a hard job.”Cypher’s voice changed from this deep, raunchy, masculine voice to her much lighter, softer normal tone. Her voice was soft, but strong and had an underlying seductive tone. Tylia handed her the little box from the duffle bag that Cypher kept the modulator in. Cypher placed it in the case before tossing it back in the bag.Pulling the sweater completely off, she began to.