She grinned back at me over her shoulder, and opened her legs a little wider. You mean you were EXPECTING me to try to&hellip, She cut me off with her... sweet look. No, Jack…not expecting, more like&hellip,hoping. She wiggled her hips at me. Fuck me, Jack. I know you need to, I know you want to. Its ok&hellip,Im not a virgin, you know. I want you to&hellip,I really do. I promise I wont tell anyone. Nobody will ever know&hellip, I moved forward, grasped her hips with my hands, as she guided my. Upon seeing me awake and communicating, he clapped his hands in pleasure and announced, “It is time.” His excitement was overflowing and contagious. Even I felt a stir of wonder for the final determination. The women helped me stand and after only a couple of steps, I stopped to jump up and down on my injured leg and verified what I felt … no pain. I moved my injured shoulder in circles, and apart from some stiffness, found no pain there, either. I happily led the way outside. There I was again. The next day Cedric arrived as a passenger in a truck towing a vehicle retrieval trailer. The men, assisted by Trevor and his two farmhands, hauled the Chevy aboard and it was taken to a friend of Trevor’s who’d already restored two veteran cars. This friend was always in perpetual motion, something that retirement and creeping age had not yet managed to inhibit. Maurice Agnew was a former motor mechanic and with a complete restoration and a recent rebuild under his belt, looked over the Chevy. "How can ya'll mess up some good grits like that?" I asked like it was any of my business. Which it wasn't by the way."Look now cause you just don't know no better. Don't worry about the goings on over here on this here plate. You do know you are outnumbered here in this house, don't you?" Lisa asked me. "And you are at our mercy at all times. Remember that while you are running off at the mouth. You may be in-charge in your mind but if Carmanza stops cooking you will be a hungry young man.".