In his mid-forties, he wasn’t bad on the eyes, yet, he was such a dick, the notion of finding him attractive in the same way as those barely-legal, ...simple-minded twerps he had hired as copy runners, triggered Neeley’s ad nauseam! What had they called him, charming? Not! He was sugar-coated shit! Pitifully, everyone glorified him because he had won the printing industry’s most prestigious honor, the Gold Ink Award. After Andrew’s first month, Neeley found herself nostalgically missing her old. We arranged for Hans to come pick me up at six forty five, if dinner was at seven, and at seven fifteen, if we were eating late. I had already hit one of the jumbo buckets by six fifteen, and was deciding on whether to go get another one, when Shirley showed up, carrying her golf bag and a medium bucket. I nodded to her, and hurried down to the pro shop to get another jumbo bucket for myself. When I got back, she was busy, concentrating on her short irons. I got my driver out, and began to hit. As my made my way through the drawers my body tingled in anticipation of what I may find. And it wasn't until the bottom two drawers, that I finally found what I was looking for.I was amazed at all the lingerie my mom had. There were a lot of colors and there was lace, cotton, and satin. There were teddies, babydolls, and number of panties and bras. As I looked through them I found a black lace babydoll with a blue skirted bottom made of satin. I just had to try it on and I took everything off. I am a tradesman and my vehicle is a pickup with a full cap. The cap is for the purpose of protection for the considerable amount of tools that I have to carry. I tell her that I probably have a hose in the pickup and that I would siphon enough gas to get her on her way. I had just filled my tank about an hour ago. A look of relief shows on her face. I walk back to the cap, open it and search for a siphon hose. After several minutes I find a three-eighths hose and a gallon jug. I walk to the.