" His name in Barrington. Do you remember the man who tied us up several months ago?" Yes, Mistress." They look very much alike, don't they?" Yes, Mis...tress. At first I thought that it WAS him. But then I realized that it wasn't. I was still frightened though." You remember that I told you that the man who came here was Peter Hotaling? And that I work with Peter at McCarthy Publishing?" Yes, Mistress." Peter looks like the man who harmed you, but he would never harm you, or myself. He's a good. She took one look at me and laid it on the line. ‘Kid, you faked most of this resume, but I’m desperate. Get your ass in the shop here and go to work. We’ll talk tonight about whether you have a job or not.’ Ten hours later, I was falling down tired, but thirty bikes were repaired, and twenty of them had gone out the door with happy owners. With the shop closed, I was trying to tidy up some of the mess and get the work organized. She came out of the office and looked at me. ‘You did more today. Missy watched, as she wanted to, while Stephie & I embraced & lightly kissed each other. Then all of us went back on the bed for more fun. Stephie ate Missy again then went to the bathroom. I started to finger her with two fingers & she was nice & moist & wet She told me I was doing good as she wanked me at the same time. Then I used 3 fingers but shortly went back to 2 again. She asked me to do it up higher rather than deeper & started moaning & cooing. I carried on slightly. Did I feel any doubt? Was there some hidden warning signal in my heart?No, you idiot. She's the one for you."Thanks," I said aloud, chuckling at myself. "Glad that's settled."And it was—I could feel that deeply. I rode with that feeling for a while.With such minor things settled as who I wanted to spend my life with, I could move on to other subjects, like what the hell happened last night. Clearly, Amy wanted to even the score a little. I had been the lead for most of our relationship, and she.