Lisa has always said she found it easy to talk to me and tonight she was talking about everything, the more wine she drank the more she talked. Some h...ow we got onto talking about sex. She had mentioned she had only been with three guys and her husband. I told her I was a virgin. She told me all about losing her virginity and she had always wanted to help someone lose theirs. She kept talking about sex and I sensed that she was getting horny. Then she got onto fantasy sex and again mentioned the. His mother had always been very kind and generous, but one thing she had never allowed him to do was drive her Mercedes. It wasn’t a new car, but it was always well maintained. Tom figured the reason his mother never let him drive the car before was that it had been his father’s luxury car, and it held emotional symbolism for her. ‘Mom, when did you decide to get my car detailed?’ he asked, almost afraid to hear her answer. ‘Well, honey, I had been thinking about giving you a gift certificate. Stacey broke it first. “I miss you.”“I miss you too!” Mercedes’ tone was like a breaking dam. “It feels so weird to do this stuff without you. The second I got his letter, the first thing I wanted to do was show it to you. When he first kissed me, I wanted to gush about it with you. But...” She slumped, leaning against the wall like Stacey had leaned on the bus window. “Simon’s so self-conscious. He made me promise to keep things quiet, at least for now.”“Well.” Stacey dipped her eyes downward. Fortunately it was neither raining nor was it really cold. That being the case he slept with the ends open. At six PM he left the tent for the office. He knew from the sign that the office said the office closed at dark. He decided to use what might be his last opportunity to hook into the cities WIFI server. He had no idea whether they closed down power in the office or simply turned off the lights. He piggy backed on the WIFI and sent the message, ‘package has arrived’. He sent the same.