She smiled, added a pair of black thigh high stockings and platform sandals. She retrieved her purse and stood by the door, waiting for me to open it....I dared not utter a word. I began to realize her plan.Down onto the busy streets, we went. She was walking next to me, practically hanging on me. The smell of her sex filled my nostrils. Every eye on the street was dawn to her, every head turned, most mouths agape.The first two restaurants we approached refused to seat us, one even suggested I. Stranorlar and Ballybofey are much closer and more convenient for most things," she told us. The meal continued for several more courses with light chitchat. The Sisters said little during this time. As the meal drew to close, Lady Feidhelm had a more important question for us."Do you know anything of the history of the O'Donnells?" she asked for what I suspected was a personal reason."Only that they have ruled in Tir Chonaill (Donegal) for a long time," I told her."Move up closer, and I'll. ‘Honey,’ I said aloud. ‘What do you want to do on vacation? Let’s go down the shore and buy a car.’ Janet appeared at my side. ‘I thought it would be cool to use one of them to propose to someone.’ She traded a pair of flip-flops for her bag. ‘You proposing to someone?’ I slipped into the sandals. ‘I got the idea first when I was eight! At the time, I thought I’d be sitting on a white horse on the beach, and the banner would come by!’ ‘From Ken or Barbie?’ I eyed the boards. ‘Good idea. I was. “I can do that Amanda, but that’s mostly going to be up to Jayne. She may not want to talk to me.”“Actually, I’d like to talk to you Mr. Gallo. You can’t have five teenage girls thinking they are in love with you unless you understand them.”“We can definitely talk Jayne. Would you like your mom here in case you need protection from me, or would you like her to wait in the lobby?”“I know you won’t do anything I don’t ask for, but I want her to stay because she might learn something,” Jayne.