So, she said, fuck you get out you little perve. Then I smiled and said, suit yourself and turned around to walk away when she said, wait. How much mo...e? she asked as her face filled up with blood. Well, I said, for starters, the bra. She paused, only for a second then reached back to unhook her bra. She unclasped the hooks and lifted the bra and her big beautiful breast flopped out. They were everything I hoped they would be but I was not done yet. I said, now the panties. Her face became even. Trisha and I spent all of the evening talking and flirting while Robert and Trisha’s companion talked sports and current events. They were pleased that the two of us were getting along without any prodding from them. It had the potential to be a kinky night of debauchery. However, Trisha was not interested in playing with her companion this evening. She had one thing on her mind and dick was not on the agenda. She expressed this to her date nicely and he left without any drama. The lady has a. Jessica skewered him. "His or mine?"We left that place."Still no ring," I said."These people are crazy, Barry. The dude just basically said for you to spend sixteen K on a ring." I've heard the 'two months salary' thing before." No." No?" Absolutely not." But..." I started."I'm rethinking this. 'Engagement ring'. Are we engaged?" she asked as we got back in the car."Yeah." So it's a terminal condition of limited duration, right?" That's one way of putting it. Yes," I agreed."And when you marry. They looked at the power tools, Billy careful to ensure that Alfie didn’t touch anything sharp. Bob, at 6’4’’, was not the sort of man you wanted to get on the wrong side of. Big bloke was Bob. It was then they found the wheelbarrows. Billy had great fun loading Alfie into the barrow, then racing round the store as fast as he could. Alfie squealed with delight. It was always fun with Billy. The fun stopped when a sour-faced woman came over to them and told Billy to stop messing with the goods!.