After a half hour,the only car that had slowed down was an old beaten up astra whose driver had shouted out "How much ,love ? ",and drove off laughing....Another half hour passed and I was considering ringing Eddy up to rescue me.He would lecture me all the way home,and for days after.Then,a plumbers van pulled up.He was a typical self employed tradesman. I looked at the writing on his van, "The Water Man". How original. He was about the same height as Eddy, 5,9 or 5,10. But a bit heavier.And more. The GX-3 is the plane everyone wants, and we’re happy to have an order book over two years long. Of course, I’m coming to meet with you.”Harry nodded.“Well, thanks, but I am glad you could come at the same time. I’ve got a few ideas and some things to share, but I’m going to have to ask you to keep them strictly to yourselves for a few weeks.”Both men frowned.“The boss is going to want to know what you’ve got in mind,” Harry said.“Generalities will be fine, but I need you to keep the specifics. Get this going."She climbed up and kneeled on the saddle, scooting up to position herself against the phallus. She firmly held both shafts for balance. They were a little slippery now too, maybe from her hands, but the "skin" on them seemed to give. They were so warm."This will work.", she thought.From kneeling she lowered herself so the phallus touched her labia. The engines sputtered on.She pulled back from the shock of the vibration and they stopped."So that's how this works. Fucking. Me: You should have thought of that before you ran your mouth.Bella: I’m so sorry!Shit, it appears she needs that money for something really serious.Me: Bella, a family, always looks out for each other. I will give you the money you need, but I want something in return.Bella: Like what?Me: I’d like to see your breasts. Of course, I’ve already seen them when we played doctor as kids, but I’d like to see them again.Bella: You really want me to show you my breasts? I knew you were a pervert!Me: I.