" That's great. What about tomorrow, we could go for a pizza?" I've a better idea. Why don't you come to my flat and I'll cook ussomething?" I suggest...d."Ok. I'll be there about seven."I felt so happy that he wanted to see me again that as I left I turnedand kissed him on the cheek. After I closed my door I looked throughthe spy hole and saw that he still stood there brushing his fingersagainst the spot where my lips had kissed him.Peter.Wow, I don't think I've ever met such a remarkable. "Just friends were they luv? I told you we all start like that, you're awhore like me, ain'tcha? Oh, you've got a load of spunk stains on yerface 'n tits, did'ya know?" she laughs.I just keep walking, faster now, ignoring the catcalls and the cars thatare slowing. I almost miss the big black car that pulls over beside me;.The window slides down and I see Sir looking at me. I walk slowly overto the car and lean in to the widow: I'm aware that doing so shows mystocking tops and probably my arse. ”“Oh sweety, I am so glad you two got together, maybe one day I will have grandkids to spoil.”“Don’t rush it mom, I am not ready for the pitter patter of little feet.”“Ok, well you go home, get some rest and I will phone the preacher and set up things for Friday night.Cindy puts her cup in the sink, walked over, and hugged her mother. “You know I really love you.”“I know dear, now go get some sleep. I will call you later on.”“Okay mom.” JoAnne could not remember the last time she was this. . Now I know why Megan said she would get so turned on every time she performed on stage with you; singing like this, just you and me, there’s so much emotion flowing from you to me; it almost overwhelms me. I can see how you affect others singing with you, too, like when you perform with Chrissy. I love sharing that with you, Will.”I turned my face, and kissed her on her cheek.“I love performing with you too, Tracy. Feel like trying it one more time?”“Sure, just give me a minute, to get myself.