Car Talk
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Chapter 10: Wait, What?
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10: Wait, What? - Emmie's going to college. She's found a great place to live, and an incredible bonus in the back yard garage. Even better, her big studly boyfriend can help with the garage find, and he's great with his tool(s). He really is. It's a whole new kind of "Hot in Philadelphia." Except for the Phillies, they're still terrible.
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As the group was finishing up, Frank passed his credit card to their server. Melissa asked for a box for her excess.
Frank asked, “Did everyone enjoy their meals? Good. It’s time to talk turkey.”
“You all remember that Emmie and Daniel have been researching the values of these cars since we started working. Emmie, what have you found?”
“Frank, Daniel and I have been pretty thorough. It’s been hard to locate candidates who match our Impala exactly. A lot of similar cars have rust, damaged paint, or stained interiors. Some buyers go to California where rust isn’t an issue. Cars are sold without disclosing the price paid, they just show the asking price. Buyers really want the big 454 engine instead of the 327 we have, or the ‘SS’ sport package with the tachometer on the dash.”
“So, the two of us have spent hours tracking down as much information as we can. Our estimate is that our Impala should be listed at $65,000 asking, and we should accept anything above $52,000.”
“I have to say, Emmie, these numbers sound about right to me. I can tell you I got a lot of interest when people saw me sourcing parts for a ‘64 Impala. Chevy made a whole lot of these, but here in the Northeast on salted snowy roads they just didn’t last. Ernie, you must have hosed off your Impala after driving in winter.”
“Yes, Frank, I was careful about that. And Livia hated driving in winter conditions, so the car often stayed snug in our garage during those times.”
“All right, so now we have a price. Between Daniel and I, we have about 80 hours invested in the repairs. And about $1,200 in direct costs for parts and materials. I understand the plan was to sell the Impala at auction, take a slice of the proceeds to pay back the costs to Green’s Garage, and take the remaining after-tax proceeds to buy a nice used car for Emmie and Ernie to gallivant around in.”