<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96234.msg4188920#msg4188920">Quote from: nightender on 27-01-2011, 21:37:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Frank moved toward the door and opened it.  "Hey Rob.  Come in, you should meet Jenna."  Glancing at the lovely blonde, Frank said, "Jenna, this is my friend Rob."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He followed Frank back inside and smiled. "Hello."<br/><br/>He wasn't wrong, she was a stunner, and that smile... and that body under that tight little top...<em>look away, man, don't ogle</em>.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96234.msg4190446#msg4190446">Quote from: NiceTexasGuy on 28-01-2011, 04:56:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Jenna was still snooping around when Rob entered.  She flashed him a smile and walked over to him to extend her hand.<br/><br/><em><strong>"Hi there.  You're my knight in shining armor I presume?  Did Frank tell you I'm just a stupid helpless girl who doesn't know anything about cars?  He didn't call me a 'dumb blond', did he?"</strong></em><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Ah, no, no, he didn't." He shook her hand lightly, middle-class English manners demanding he do so, and doing his best to stop his eyes drifting down while also keep him from holding her gaze for very long.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96234.msg4190446#msg4190446">Quote from: NiceTexasGuy on 28-01-2011, 04:56:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em><strong>"So, can you tell me how long this will take?  Not that I'm in a hurry to get anywhere in particular, I'm just curious.  We'll have some tea ready for you when you finish."</strong></em><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Well, if it's just the tyre, shouldn't be long, I figure it must have a spare, and probably a jack in the housing. If we need to find something else to jack it up - Frank, your parents will have one, right? Either way, we'l need to get into the boot... sorry,<em>trunk</em>to get the spare out."<br/><br/>He hoped he sounded confident. The last tyre he'd changed was on a bicycle. And that was three years ago.