She explained how her car had died and asked to ride with us to the wedding. As she squeezed into the back seat next to me, I saw her for the first ti...e in a different light. She normally wore her long brown hair in a ponytail but tonight it was straight and hung down almost to her ass. Speaking of her ass, Agbomma had a pretty decent one for her 46 year old body. It was thick, but looked firm, and would outline a tight pair of pants fairly well. Her dress came down to her knees, which meant. She took a quick minute thinking to herself, “I should saysorry to him, I was kind of rude”, Alice said as she walked over slowly to him.Antonio was still talking to the bartender who was listening attentively towhat he was saying, “I can’t believe my brother stood me up last night for somehooker”; he said half sluggishly from his drink. The bartender shook his headdisappointed, “have some more Elderberry wine, you need it”, he repliedthoughtfully. Antonio took the drink and was about to sip it. Dress with reasonable taste -- almost as you would normally -- except -- well, pretend you're a person who's not comfortable in the heat. Wear something... cool... brief." Well, I brought what I could along. I've got shorts, blouses, a couple' minis, and some tight jeans. 'Sorry, guys, but my wardrobe wasn't too well-equipped for these shenanigans." You're so damned striking, Mad, that even the uniform looks great on you... But you're right, it's tough to do this right without a little wardrobe. I walked around, stared at the green, surveyed the distance to the sand trap and looked behind us to see if other golfers were waiting for me to do something. "What do I have to do?" I asked, hoping Suzanne would speak clearly."Repeat after me, 'Uncle John, it would be an honor if you would adopt me.'" Is that all there is to it?" Say it," Suzanne said."Uncle John, it would be an honor if you would adopt me." Now all we have to do is to get your mother to agree to let John adopt you." I'll take.