The engine was very special, Slut Girl was able to achieve very high speeds.Minutes later she arrived at the site where the person needed her help, a ...little cottage with a thatched roof. She walked up to the door and walked right through it. She walked into the room to find a man and a woman in the middle of sex. “What seems to be the problem here” Slut Girl says.“Oh, Slut Girl, thank god you are here, it’s my wife, I haven’t been able to make her cum for years, and she is going to leave me if. . the game's on in a bit. Don't want to miss it."She nearly snorted in derision. Always a game! Never me, she almost sighed, but quickly fought back the longing she sometimes felt, alone in her bed. No time for that.Declaring herself ready, Megan picked up the purse and swept past her husband into the hallway."Turn off the light, okay?" Yeah. I'm heading down anyway."As she searched through her purse, checking to see if everything was present, the phone rang. Robert answered on the second ring,. .. they would pick him up at noon. That was part of the conversation. He had known the King’s nearly all his life.“Really nice people,” He had said. “Salt of the earth. Orchardists. They used to own King’s Canyon and farm 750 acres of cherry trees. When the conglomerate of Consumers Energy and Detroit Edison approached them with the buy offer, they were shocked. Over night they went from orchard owners to multi-millionaires. Never affected them a smidge ... Joan, the daughter, is still salt of. He realised how long he'd been standing still trying to make the decision."Sorry, Marcus. My little internal clock isn't as good as yours."He fumbled with the lighter for a few moments before remembering to turn the little gas canister on and then lit the four candles in quick succession."Come in," he said. Shawna pushed quickly through the door, closed it behind her, and looked around."The candles?" she asked pointing."Yes." No, I mean was it just the candles?" Well, I did think about changing.