“You can’t so that. That’s the only one I got with me.”“Don’t be silly,” Steven says chuckling. “I can and I just did. I’ll run you ...y your grandfather’s place and you can get a new one.” While he says this, he is reaching down and removing the shirt, pushing it along with her panties to her ankles.“Damn it, Steven,” she whines. “You said that was it for us, and now you’re going to make me wait. Then what am I supposed to tell my grandfather when he asks why my blouse is torn?” Of course. She had turned putting on her white nylons, garter belt and four inch "fuck me" pumps into an exquisite reverse strip tease and when I'd said nothing she'd stood up and walked by me with a slow sensuous walk until she got to the bed. Turning, she had looked at me and raised an eyebrow and when I still said nothing she picked her wedding dress up off the bed and stepped into it."You will have to zip me up," she said and with trembling fingers I did so. Next she picked up the veil and put it on.. ‘Put Stan back on then, and I’ll tell him!’ Not long afterwards, Stan was driving Denise to a pub that he’d heard of but never visited. ‘Have you been to this place before, Denise?’ ‘Yes, I’ve been a couple of times, though not for a year or so. It was good then. Typical country pub, but not the usual type of mementos hanging on the wall.’ The ‘Moon and Stars’ was a small place, really just a traditional English country pub, but it looked cheery once you were inside and saw the brightly. I would say at least 3 more weeks."That was about what I had hoped he would say. I really wanted to see Jenny again. The rest of our conversation was devoted to my counseling. When it was time to leave, he talked to Mom again and we left. I was happy with the way things were going.Later that night, I went down to the kitchen to see what Mom was doing. I found her working on dinner."Hi Mom, need any help?" Well sure. Could you work on the salad for me?" Sure Mom."I walked over to the counter.