”“Bring on the syllabub,” said Hal, “pile up the meringues.”After speaking to Ben Melanie did, indeed, feel more relaxed and in control. She...certainly wasn’t alone. 'Time to bring cousin Lizzie up to date,' she thought.The following morning was a scorcher, even at seven o’clock. Melanie had watered the greenhouse and the pots. She had a light breakfast of cold meats, sliced cheese and some scrambled egg. She checked her small case and was ready when the taxi arrived at nine thirty.At ten. During one day while the argument raged, flew a woodpecker. The princes, came upon an idea.“Mr. Woodpecker, you are familiar with wood are you not.”“Why yes. You could say I’m somewhat of an expert. I’ve perched upon gnarly oaks, shaded under weeping willows, and even sampled the sap of the sweet maples. What can I do for you gentlemen?”“Would you care to settle and argument for us? Could you tell us whether this sapling is the Son of a Birch, or the Son of a Beech?”“I would be happy to!” Said. He said me too. I laughed. He told me how his girlfriend had been cheating while he was locked up. He said she told him he would stretch her out so her new boyfriend would feel like he's swimming after Johnny had sex with her. I thought...wow he must be.....then he stood up and pulled his fully erect THICK curved fat head cock out of his underwear to ask me "Do you think This is too BIG?" I just stood there mouth open in shook. But that was a Monster. It looked angry. It was still. She is very thin with beautiful long legs, narrow hips and a perfect set of what I would guess to be C-cup boobs. On Shannon’s skinny, little long legged body those boobs look huge!Dinner at the pizza place was nice. The place has long communal tables, large pitchers of beer but way too many little k**s running around. Still, the pizza was hot and the beer was cold. What more can you really ask for?After dinner we sat and killed off a couple extra pitchers of draft beer as we argued about what.