"Would you like me to dress up?" Yes." Tell me how you see me dressed?" she questioned."You're wearing your black velvet mini skirt with the black sil... blouse, black nylons, garter belt and your knee high boots," he answered his face flushed."I don't own nylons or a garter belt." I'd buy them for you," he answered."You would do that?" she questioned."Yes I would. I know of a dancers supply house that stays open late. Just write down your sizes," he answered.Megan slid off his lap while Terry. As a matter of fact, I’m running a Marathon next month. I overdid it a bit today though, so that’s why I’m here.’ Tracey escorted her to the room in which Marianne was to get her treatment. ‘Wow, I wish my legs were that nice. Your — boyfriend? — girlfriend? — lovers — must go nuts over them.’ Marianne took an discreet, but admiring, glance at Tracey and saw nothing wrong with her legs, but she enjoyed the compliment. Marianne chuckled. ‘As I said, I’m divorced, no special partner nowadays — I. He quietly yelled at her for making it impossible to fuck one of the single chicks, great work there."Beautiful, isn't it?"He nodded, forcing himself back into reality. "So peaceful, and I can't wait to get something to eat because I'm totally starving." Yeah, me too, I've been hungry the whole way."He smiled silently, that was certainly true for him in more than one way. They got out of the tent and moved over to the fire were they sat down on one of the log-benches that had seen better days. " She turned onto a large road and headed west. "I heard that she kept her parents farm and has moved back to town now that she is, well, old. We are going to go out and see if she remembers me and would be interested in being with me when I get married." Has she ever been married?" No. Last I heard, she is still single. You will remember her and the raft of famous boyfriends she has had over the years but she never settled down." Hmm, ok, so are you going to tell me now?" Not yet." She had a.