“Snowplow.” I got up and looked out the window. “There's other equipment out there too, along with a couple of guys.”She joined me, our naked ...odies touching in the darkened room. “Looks like I might be able to go home tomorrow,” she said.“Maybe.” I pulled her back to bed. “What do you want to do?” I asked.“Interesting question. Let me show you, instead of telling you,” she said, applying gentle pressure with the palm of her hand on my chest. “You know, there's something we haven't done.”“I. Emmaline Robinson, will you marry me?”She smiled at me and pulled the car over to the side of the road to park before she leaned over and kissed me deeply. “Yes,” she said sweetly. “But you have to give me my sweater back.”I laughed. “You don’t want your fiance wearing pink?” I asked playfully.“It’s not that,” she said with a chuckle. “I’m cold. That’s my only sweater.”I quickly pulled it over my head for her even though I wanted nothing more than to keep it forever. “I’m sorry. I didn’t. Ted and I like to be nude when watching those films. We think it makes it sexier. Ted always gets an erection and I relieve him of it." "Does that mean you have sex?" "Sometimes, but otherwise we masturbate each other." Molly was being very open and frank in telling me that so I decided to tell her that I was masturbating when she rang the door. She said she was sorry to have interupted me. If I liked I could take my gown off. She would watch the film with me. "But I would be naked and you. I could see her eyes welling up with tears.“Babe if you really want to go ahead and do this, then go for it, but don’t let them keep the video. Make sure you get the tape. I don’t want that falling into the wrong hands”She smiled at me, wiped the falling tear on her cheek and blew me a kiss.“Darling this is pure lust but with you it’s pure love. I love you honey” she said into the camera lens.“You go and fuck those two senseless and please send a copy of the tape to me!”She stood in front of.