"Excuse me?" He turned from me and signaled the bartender. "Two shots of Petrone," he ordered brazenly, and then turned to me to me and winked. "Doub...e margaritas will have you water logged before you'll ever catch the buzz you're after." "And what makes you think I'm looking to catch a buzz," I asked, still unnerved by the way he was looking at me. "Well, you're in a Vegas. A double margarita is an admirable attempt at escape, but I think I can put a smile on your face a little faster." I. "Well, you're always wearing these long drab skirts. You should change your wardrobe." Thanks, Mr. Armani, but I like them and that's what I'll wear." Fine," I said as I got up to go to school.On the way, I kept thinking about her. She wasn't the same person she used to be. When I was a kid; she used to have parties at home, went out a lot and was always smartly dressed. But after Dad's death, she stopped inviting friends over, hardly ever went out and simply stopped caring about herself. I. I caught her hand and requested her to show me but she refused. I said aunty please just once! She said don`t call me aunty , call me sonia! And she got up. She said just a quick look at it okay ? I said okay Sonia! I stood up and was standing right in front of her. My boner was already hard and it could be seen.She pulled her top up and there was the third tattoo. Right under her right breast. Before she could put her top down I touched her tattoo. I went close and held her waist tightly and. "I didn't move, but Dora turned in my arms and kissed me. She told me, "I know that we want each other physically all the time, but we both know that we have to keep our love separate, but special. We'll love each other into some special times, but we need to be sure we're happy wherever we are all the time."Dora said, "I hate it when we make sense like this. I want us to be like Ben and Beth, but I also want us to go on in life and maybe have a regular life. You can have a life like Steve,.