"Oh! My! Sorry..." I put my hand on his chest and pushed lightly, straightening up. "these high heels can be so... dangerous!" I stepped around hi..., heading toward the kitchen. "I'll say," he murmured as he followed me. "Of course you can get your shirt!" I laughed breath- lessly, still reeling from the closeness of his hot, smooth chest. "Wouldn't want you having to go around all naked... or anything..." Again the color washed up into my face, as I thought about what I just said.. " He bowed to Pippa and Candy and led the way up to the bar.A thin, blonde haired, woman was bending down behind the bar, getting a mixer from a shelf. The Prof. rapped on the bar with the bowl of his pipe."Serving wench" he boomed, "two of your best foaming flagons of ale for my friend and myself, quick as you like."The woman straightened up, and it was then obvious that she wasn't a bar maid, nor very pleased to be thought to be one. Her thin face must have been lifted many times because it. He too had wondered why they were not already together. They walked for a while as Jacie unburdened her woes, Steven listening intently. They found themselves at the high school. “Fancy a spliff?” Tempted Steven, as he found a break in the conversation. “Why not!” They made their way to the back of the playing fields, away from the main road. Steven got to work, Jacie helping him, blocking the wind and holding various smoking paraphernalia. Silence fell as they passed the joint between them,. Her older large breasts swayed freely with her rapid entrance."What's this? June, you have a boyfriend? Or is it you my sweet Sunshine, you have captured a man?" The lady fired off rapidly.June was turning pink, "Mom, hush. This is our new neighbor Chuck Davidson."Sunshine was equally pink but smiling, "I wish Grandma, but so far he is resisting my womanly wiles."June continued. "Chuck, this is my Mother, Agnes Mathews." Please to meet you Mrs. Mathews." I said standing to be polite."Call me.