The Mechanical’s Wife revving The chevy


I bought a Chevy once and took the mechanic to give a revised. I was in the workshop that was always because the mechanic’s wife always made the first visit to me in the time I was there. Because the husband was always somewhere else doing a service dealership in the morning.

I arrived and she was opening the workshop. Just I touched the car and said he had bought the car and asked her to check to see if it needed to do something in the car.

It was very clean and well washed and sanitized inside the motor and also washed.

She just told me to put the car on the lift. Then she lifted the car and looked down the exhaust and suspension condition, but nothing too deep. Then lowered the car and told me that everything seemed ok, but if I wanted to leave the car there she would ask her husband to look.

I said I did not want anything deeper was only rpa make sure he was all right. But I asked her to check the engine, start the car and see if everything was working fine because I would just change the oil.

She then got in the car and looked at the instruments connected the battery and found all the lights, unlatched the hood, got out and and looked at the engine, which was pretty neat. Found the connection cable, the battery, brake fluids etc. I asked her to start the car and listen to the engine to see if he agreed.

She then walked into the car with those brand new and branquinhas Hawaiian. As usual he took the Flip Flops to drive. She started the car and was 4 times forward and backward with the car making sure the clutch skating.

Then decided to make the engine test called and turned off the car two times and then began to rev it up. first light, 6 light revs. Then gave an 8 revs hard down the middle. I was there watching those pretty little feet speeding with authority and then she was commenting that he thought everything was ok. I said the belt was singing a few times and then gave it two strong footsteps and nothing belt sing.

Got out and was looking leakage, then the engine and looked some more, then the car sped by throttle cable, has a 6 revs tasty watching the engine. Went back inside the car and took another 8 revs slightly down the middle, then took 4 hard revs to the floor, like stomping and dropping.

I went into a frenzy to see that chevy crying aloud with those pesinhos ruthless. She then took her head out of the car looking at the exhaust and then the chevy felt the weight of that beautiful little foot. She gave 9 very hard rev to the floor, stepping and dropping, then took another 6 hard revs to the floor but stepping quickly and dropping to the middle and has stomped again.

He took a break and then another 10 revs dropping halfway but gradually stepping deeper, Ethnan she gave two heavy revs all the way to the floor in the car. He stepped over and dropped about 4 times to the floor and floor the gas again all the way to the carpet more like 5 times mercilessly.

That was devilish little foot that day. I wanted more more. But she said it was ok and that only the oil change would be preventative enough.

And given 4 more Hard revs stepping and dropping, so I asked her of a heavy footsteps and try to see if the engine had a loud roar as his foot sank. She then turned her attention to hear the engine and began to give the chevy a hell, mercilessly.

Hold it down about 7 times always jamming his foot and giving a hell pressing the pedal aginst the floor. It should have scored those little soles too stepped fearlessly and with force.

After I thanked him and went away in my car that was tired of getting that beautiful little foot.

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