Our vacation's off, so..."Okay, my mind went through a fast file check routine. I looked at the 'short honeymoon' tree. I looked at the 'family Thanks...iving' hierarchy. "Have you talked to Tim?" I knew the answer was 'no' because he'd've called me immediately for this sort of news."No, I know he's at work. I thought I'd talk to you. I mean, getting married, honeymoon..." We weren't planning on a big deal. We're having Thanksgiving dinner at his folks' and we weren't going to miss that," I said.. ..do you understand?", as my eyes drilled into her brain a focus she'd never forget. A meek nodding followed, eyes full of tears and fear, with my removal of my hand and repositioning myself to kneel above her. Looking down in carnal admiration on the heaving perspiration between her breasts, along the bottom of her neck, I could see her resistance evaporate before me eyes. Her look to me showed that lost little girl who had been used sometime previously, somewhere before and had no where to. Haha too far, I know.So she walks in and she's wearing a tank top and some dirty jeans. I thought - Hey, this bitch is stylish (fucking dirty jeans) and hot. I walk over to her and start with the bad pick up lines and I told her I love her shoes. I was like " those are nice kicks, where did you get them? I've never seen see through shoes before." And she looked at me kind of irritated and I didn't understand. My wingman whispered to me that he was pretty sure they were ziploc bags. Awkward ? I. To walk the three blocks to the machine in the dark. It was in a parking lot, which let us approach it from the off-camera side and cover the lens with duct tape, instead of disabling the camera like last time. And this time he manipulated the physical lock and opened it as if he had a key. I felt bad that whoever stocked the thing might get blamed for the missing cash, but we left it open, not wanting to hang around it any longer than we absolutely had to. The spoofed video would tell them.