.. like their shirts with the dealers name on them? and a good pair of denim trousers and a black leather jacket?" Heck yeah Ella, that is part of bik...ing, wearing good jeans and fancy shirts that tell the world I am a biker."Later at supper."So Harold, I love that you are a biker but, whatever possessed you to just go and buy a bike?" I guess it is the freedom I feel, the wind in my face and yeah the macho image of a guy in the U.S. riding an American made bike." Well I am glad you did not buy. It’s quite clear that you and she ... have no future. Hear me out, please. So, please ... don’t dump her yet. That’s what I’m asking. I want to negotiate an exit that allows her to land on her feet, financially, emotionally, sexually, etc.“You ... would find her a new partner. A new companion. One who would work well for and with her. You find your own replacement, as it were, just as you found hers. Pippa could help out, as could I. The next part would mean ... you finding a new partner for me. Caroline quickly jumped off the couch and called out to David, “David, you can come in now!” Soon David was walking in with a smile on his face. He walked to the center of the room and waited for Caroline. She walked over in front of him and dropped to her knees, and unbuckled David’s belt, undid his jeans and let them fall around his ankles. She stared at the bulge in his boxers, which seemed to grow with each passing moment. She grabbed his boxers around the waistband and pulled them down,. That’s too bad. Part of me wishes he had just f***eD his hand in, and sometimes I wish he had. But realistically, he REALLY wanted to put his hand inside me so intimately like that (and I wanted him to), so it was NOT from lack of pushing very, very hard that he didn’t. Actually, I thought I would pass out during that, probably due to low bl**d pressure from screaming, I’m not sure, but my sight got dark and my hearing got “blurry”, like underwater. It also might be the same thing that.