.. please?" Back to reality," Cynthia said under her breath as she put on her best smile and walked through the double doors."Hello, sir my name is Cy...nthia... how can help you today?"As the days passed, Cynthia became more excited about the prospect of seeing her cowboy again. She called him her cowboy not only because of his deep southern accent but also his choice of dress. He wore tight Levi jeans, tight in all the right places and a checkered flannel shirt. Endorphins rushed over her jut. What do I have for a power source?" I asked."I put in a 12v small car battery. It isn't in good shape so you are going to need to replace it. I did charge it so you can get an idea of the speed it will do. Now the motor is off an electric scooter. I welded that drive wheel on. It might not be perfect so expect some vibration. You need to take this home and do some research before you buy a battery. You are probably going to want a lithium battery. They are still pretty expensive, but are. He phoned her and spoke in I think Urdu and then said she would in his words love an afternoon of pleasure.we went back to his place and he got the chivas regal out.he then said that he was bi and am I o`k with that.i said no problem as I love all sex as long as it feels good.he told her to sit on the couch next to me,we started kissing and I was stroking her tits and legs.he got up and closed the curtains he then told her to strip,off came her saree and these long legged pantaloons,i nearly. ”“I will. Thank you.”I was astonished, not so much at the eavesdropping, but that The Personalia could pinpoint one car among millions and listen in to that one car! That was a hellova powerful capability.I closed the phone, and returned to my preparations.Once suitably attired, I went to the kitchen, to see how chef was doing regarding the evening meal. She was satisfied with progress, and was keeping an eye on the news channel as she worked. Something caught her interest.“Mr. Jeeves, did I.