"Hey! Where are we going?" Just dance with me." Let's head back towards the center." I have a much better idea."Helmut suddenly bent down and threw B...renda over his left shoulder and started running out the door, around a corner, and then down a long corridor."Put me down! PUT ME DOWN!!" Brenda was struggling and yelling and cursing and beating him on the back with both fists.Sean was in close pursuit. In fact, Sean sped past them flashing a key card and a grin at Brenda. He was dragging a. Mishra.I took another deep breath as the call ended. Drank some water and called Heena to inform about the plan. Still my heart beat was running at 100 times per minute. Accordingly we, Mishra couple went to Miss Mandira’s place. It was not a big type, but very well designed house and the fountain in front of it was making it a picturesque place. Seeing our car Mandira came to receive us and OMG!! I got my mouth opened as she greeted us because I have a deep weakness for black costume. Yes, she. She swept his legs and locked into his arm and found herself grinding against it. She shook her head and hyperextended his arm.“Tap damn it!” she shouted and put a little more torque on his arm. He smiled through his grimace “It won’t always be that easy.” Smiling as he shifted his body, she couldn’t believe it when he lifted her in the air. She had seen people do this on TV, but she never thought it would happen. She closed her eyes and prepared for that pain, but nothing happened. All she. I told them my goal was to completely disassemble the truck and sleeper body, and be able to set it apart from the chassis. They had more than a day's work, so I left them to their own devices and had them report to Jeff for any assistance they might need.I had asked for the six race day driver/salesmen to come in to meet with me for a few minutes. We talked about their great success at the tracks and how much fun it was to sell to their friends. Then I got down to business. I wanted them to.