" That was a funny way of putting things I thought as I started to pull out the washer. I only had it out a couple feet when I saw it was unplugged. I...said " Well hell it's just unplugged." as I plugged it back in, turning to look at Arlene. That did more then just stir things below my belt, cause the only thing Arlene had on was a smile. She was fully shaved with her what I think is C cup tits standing straight out and her hand on her hip. She said " So do you think I'm good enough to eat?" I. “I need you to take over the shop,” she said.“Wait what?” I asked surprised. “I’m a mechanic. I don’t know anywhere near enough to run a business.”“Neither did Mike when we met.” she answered “I’m a business major, and I taught him how to run the shop. I’ll do the same for you. The town needs the shop, otherwise folk are going to have to travel miles to get any repairs done. You need the work and I need someone to run the shop. I don’t know anything about repairing stuff. We can do this. "Becki I need a favour" I quietly ask"Is this not good enough for you?" She teases."You know it is, it's just my mate at school doesn't believe me about this or the other night!" "You've been telling people then? What about the pics?" She asks cocking an eyebrow."Um I've showed him them but he still won't believe me" I plead."Oh you are a naughty boy!!" She laughs, "ok what do you want?" Eh I dunno, a quick video saying hello Marc??" I ask."Ok gimmie your phone!!" I reach into my pocket and. But now she could indulge without any pangs of guilt, and had, to her heart's content.Yes, it had been a nearly perfect honeymoon, marred only by her memories, nagging recollections of how she had given herself to Mark beneath the elm tree on her father's ranch, and what had happened after that with three other males that she should never have had to come close to, who had taken advantage of her weakness. And thoughts of that had made her feel unworthy on her wedding day.Now, it seemed that two.