Car Talk
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Chapter 5: Mechanic’s Lean
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5: Mechanic’s Lean - 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.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Rags To Riches Workplace Interracial Black Male Black Female White Female Massage Size
Some of Frank’s SEPTA money had been plowed into his specialty auto repair shop. For his whole working life, he had been a mechanic. He could charm almost any vehicle back to life—no matter how decrepit. But modern cars bored and annoyed him with all their frivolous mechanisms and impossibly dense engine compartments and dashboards.
Like his son, Frank was a big man. Like Godzilla stomping through papier-mâché models of Tokyo, Frank’s true hell was trying to get his big hands to fix tiny parts in the engine compartment of some miserable Mitsubishi.
Not that he turned away work. He realized that small complex cars were not going away. So, he hired Gina Fletcher to be his top mechanic and business partner. Frank sent to her all the buzzy little beasts she could handle. It was ideal, because Gina was small (barely five feet tall, 150 cm) and agile, and she knew more than he did.
Frank was an instinctive mechanic. He would judge a problem using his senses, including sound and smell. Gina, by comparison, was a walking service manual. She would start with connecting her reader to the on-board diagnostic (ODB) port which would display a code, like “P0303.”
What was spooky to him was how Gina had seemingly memorized the hundreds of codes. Talking to herself: “P0303, that’s a misfire on Cylinder 3. OK, probably a bad spark plug.”
Of course, Frank used the ODB port as well, since cars made after 1996 all had them (and the accompanying “Check Engine” dashboard indicator). But for him the ODB codes would usually confirm what he had already guessed using his senses and experience. And every time a code was displayed, he had to look up that cryptic code’s definition in the paper catalog.
One day, Gina caught him thumbing through the catalog. “What are you doing, Frank?”
“Looking up ‘P0134.’”
“That’s a fault with the oxygen sensor. Next time, just ask me. Your time as a mechanic is too valuable for you to be dragging through a catalog. Next week I’m bringing you.a better tool for code reading.”
A few days later, Gina brought him a new code reader. Frank was skeptical, this looks just like the old reader. What’s the point?”
“Frank, just go plug it into the port on that blue Honda. What do you see?”
He was shocked. The colorful screen read:
P0464 — Fuel level sensor intermittent, more >>
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