Her eyes were small and tight, but she had big cheeks and the sort of mouth that is sometimes called “generous”, with full, expressive lips. She d...dn't smile much and didn't respond to my early attempts to get a reaction from her.The shop was staffed most of the time by May herself, with occasional cover by a young man who I assumed was her son. They sold all sorts of stuff; out front it was all fruit and vegetables but when you delved into it, there were wines and spirits and then toiletries.. Then I turned around to face him and leaned back against the car, with my hands pressed flat on the hood. I asked him what could we handle the thing."We have a couple of choices here, Madam.". He said softly, staring at me.He looked down at my exposed leg, and then stepped forward until he was almost touching me. He put his hands on his hips and continued:"We can go down to the station where you pay a fine and you can go on your way. Probably take some time assuming you have the money."Victor. "I raised an eyebrow"Yeah, I know. She wants to experiment a little. Or a lot. I was trying to talk her into getting married, and then she got all scared up and then, a couple of weeks later, she comes up with this. And here we are."I was considering Lana's possible lesbian tendencies, when, wrapped in a small towel, with her wet hair in a mess (she didn't bother drying it) she appeared behind me."Ok, third wheel. Shower up. We'll be in the bedroom."I went into the bathroom. The water was still. On this day we went to a town almost an hour from home. A place that has all kinds of people walking around looking at all kinds of shops. She knew we always had a nice time there and it was an easy place for her to be noticed. It never takes long, if Lisa is in the mood, for some guy to notice that her top is open enough to see in and just might get a look at her hard nipples.Not long after walking around we stopped at a place that you could get something to eat and have a drink. I let Lisa.