...they and Leon are good friends ofmine!" she growled.I gulped realizing the consequences should I fail, I knew she couldeasily get me sacked....or m...ake the terms of my contract even morehumiliating!So when I finished in the early hours of the morning I took the lift upto the penthouse suit a bundle of nerves.Mistress Penelope greeted me at the door a look of greedy lust on herface. She was wearing a diaphanous white negligee, I could easily seethe rolls of fat and slightly sagging but huge. There was a restored '57 Chevy hard top, parked there in all its glory. "I'll take you for a ride in it sometime. I don't drive it much. It cost me too much time and money to get it into this condition to go someplace where it could be damaged or stolen. Sis says I don't have to move it yet, so it stays until I find another garage." That's smart. I would love to ride in it." You will, I promise." We had a three hour drive and it took us four, as I just drove along listening to Nadia's problems. It seemed so much easier than usual, most likely because I was so much less interested than I usually am. It seems like all girls are like that. The less interested in fucking them you are the more interested they are. When I realize this I do start to become aroused but I'm still not sure if I am going to fuck her yet. While she is taking a shower I go into the kitchen and I'm sitting at the table and starting to think more and more about fucking her and what else I would like to do to her and. "It's alright, Miss. Really! That wasn't why I stopped you. I do appreciate you trying to obey the law though." It isn't?" I asked, confused. I felt so sure I was going to lose my license and go to jail."No, Miss. I just wanted to let you know you're brake lights are out" Really? That's it? The brake lights? So I wasn't speeding?" Yes, Miss, that's it and no, you weren't speeding. In fact you were going ten miles under the speed limit. That's what caught my attention."Oh, thank gawd!" I.