Mike sat down across from her at the table when he set the sandwiches, ketchup mustard and may all out on the table. Each had a glass of water already...set, in Michaels plastic cups, and a bag of potato chips was open on the edge of the table. Damn, Mike! Where di you learn all that? I didnt think any guy knew how cook and set the table that fast. I dont even think my mom can do it that fast! Just something I picked up, I guess. Zo saw him look down and to the right before he finished. He was. . very much!"She bent to pick up the cheque, and looked at it quickly, then froze in shock."Oh but that is just too much!" she protested as she looked at the three zeroes. "You've already paid me my wages and holiday pay and everything!" That was separate. This is from me to you, and I don't think it's too much. You have just got married, and you are off to heaven only knows where – to make a new life and a new home, I hope that this will help you with that; even if only a little." But three. Would you like another drink? I asked, and of course she said Yes, so I ordered another. Shall we go and sit down again, I suggested, but she said: I really need a pee. But then a look of concern crossed her face, and I could sense the cogs in her addled brain turning. In order to pee, she was thinking, I have to remove my swimsuit so I can pull my leggings down. But in order to get my swimsuit on and off it has to be untied and tied at the neck. Which I can't do. So she made no move. Feeling this was an appropriate penance for hiserror, he pushed a little further, not acknowledging to himself that thewiggly sensation bouncing around in his stomach was driving the selfadmonition and not a desire for penance. A cheerleader, yeah, in mylittle skirt. Cheering on the real boys! In my skirt, my little girlypleated cheerleader skirt, all the boys watching me. I should have pom-poms, ribbons in my hair. When they are playing like real boys, I shouldbe their little sissy.