It was a lovely sunny spring day and she quickly changed into a summer dress and we drove to a stately home where, under a big oak tree, we spread the...blanket and sat, the picnic hamper by my side. There were hardly any people around as I leaned back against the tree and Andrea rested against me. After a few minutes, I said, “I’ve got something to ask you but first you must stand up.” She stood… and I got onto one knee, removing a ring box from the picnic basket. “Will you please marry me?” I. There was no one his father, Anthony Marks, loved more in this than his wife and children. Abigail, his mother, was destined for sainthood with her ability to put up with his father’s antics, still continue to love his bonehead-self, and not to mention the fact that she put up with his bonehead offspring. Their love had lasted since they had met when his mother was a twenty-two year old junior in the New York College of Business and his father had been a guest speaker for one of her classes.. He licked me behind knee which was very tickling. He went up and kissed my thighs all around but avoiding my crotch and panties which made me yearn for more. I knew he was teasing me and making me hot. He was biting me. After kissing and biting one leg he came to my face and kissed me there. I also kissed him thoroughly. He then went for my other leg And enjoyed kissing, licking etc… Then he went to my shoulders and kissed them completely then my armpits. Oh he was glued there and kissed for. ‘I don’t think you’re dumb,’ Ann said. ‘You saved my life today.’ She was tickled to see the sheepish look and blush her comment brought to Martin’s face. ‘Ah…come on, let’s go in and see how Lonnie’s doing,’ Martin said. They got out of the car and went into the hospital. Lonnie’s mother was sitting in the waiting room outside the Intensive Care Unit. She looked up when they walked in. Recognition showed in her eyes and she smiled. ‘Captain Flannigan,’ she exclaimed, ‘I’m so glad you stopped.