“Uh, no.” uttered Tanya, slightly confused at the barrage of inane conversation. “Just a fork will be fine, thanks.”Well, the man said she was...flighty when she hoped something exciting was going to happen…The delivery bell rang. Frank went to the back of the store to handle the shipment.“Saved by the bell,” he said as he left.Béla brought her drink and the open bottle over to the table where Tanya was setting out the containers. “Refill?”“Yes. Please.”“So, now that we’re starting to guzzle so. He didn't look a gift horse in the mouth--even if that gift horse was a pretty girl with a very fuckable mouth, indeed.In fact, Margot had never been inside the house before and didn't know the mayor at all. She had to come to the barbecue as the guest, and mistress, of one of the Ewings. She forgot which one, to be honest. There were so many of them that she always got them mixed up and sometimes she wondered if maybe half a dozen different Ewings might not be sharing her favors. But it didn't. I hid in the straw for three days as these men slaughtered most of our monks, took anything of value from our monastery and carried away our sisters to what I later learned was a life of Viking sexual servitude. I was one of the lucky ones, because of my size I would make a valuable slave, a field hand so my life was spared. We sailed to Reril in what is now Norway in wet, cold, windy weather, we were fed fish and fresh water collected in the ships sails. We arrived in Reril and the whole town. "Just to hang out. We got plenty of champagne here." Well I can't turn down champagne now can I?" John smiled at Amy.Amy turned back around and went back into the dressing room with John following her. She had to admit he looked damn sexy in his blue jeans and black button up top. His hair was a bit messy and his lips... oh god his lips!"Hey Michelle! Look what Amy found in the hallway," Ashanti announced.Michelle got up from her seat and gasped. "Oh hi John!"John waved. "Hey Michelle. You did.