As I was finishing up, I went to the vending machine to get a new air freshner, the driver of the Accord was having a difficult time lining up the vehicle. I was walking over to lend assistance, the driver, a very nice 35ish lady, let the window down and asked if I could please help. I asked if she wanted me to guide her into the lane, she asked if I could drive it for her as this is a new car for her and was afraid to damage it. I asked what happens if I put a dent in it, she said as long as it was not her and laughed. As she got out to get to the passenger side, I noted she was wearing very short shorts, a white t-shirt with a bikini top on underneath. I get in, straighten the car out and pull in for the wash. I said the AC feels really good after being in the heat for so long, she agreed it was hot and pulled her top off. I told her at least you are dressed for it, she said that she hated to vaccum and wanted to know if I would do that for her. I explained that I just finished. "We don't know yet. It looks like for the next five years I am going to stay here." He didn't sound angry or even irritated."That's up to you Lucas. You know all that wasn't personal?" I said."I know, but it seems like you did it to spite Gwen." he said."Well we are just to have to disagree on that. Thanks for bringing the cruiser over," I said handing him the single key to the ignition.Even though I had worn the full ski hood and neck scarf, it was cold riding the bike the two miles. It was also a definite wake up experience. There is no way that anyone could have that early morning groggy feeling after a ride like that.I parked the bike in the store room. I had left the can with the extra gas behind. Since Lucas still had his bike there, he could make use of it. I parked the bike as far away from the boiler as possible. If a flame from the boiler reached across the six foot space between them, the gas in the bike would be the least of my worries.I had stopped at Hardee's on the way.