Our idea was to be as alone as possible. It was a good idea, there were only five or six other people in the theater. It didn't take long for our pett...ng session to get hot and heavy... and honest, officer, I didn't know the gun was loaded. Yeah, Brad had a little accident, and I might have been a contributing factor. He had a tough time leaving the theater, with pecker tracks on his pants. And of course it was my mom who was picking us up. He untucked his shirt, and kind of stayed behind me. By this time, Silk was starving. Michael took the keys and so Silk just naturally let him drive. He took her by her apartment the get another shirt to wear since her other one was missing a few buttons. She changed her outfit and met him back at the car. He took them a truck stop diner and watched her face. He was pleased to note that she seemed perfectly comfortable. Some of his dates would not eat here. Too beneath them.“They serve the best chicken fried steak here,” he told her as he. I need to build loving relationships with everybody and get my head around the open sex, like at this party. This is truly fabulous and the most memorable event in my life except for your graduation party. I’ve been with a few guys since I saw you last and few guys here tonight, but no one measures up the way you do. I kind of wish I could do what Cricket has done with you – get engaged and all. We had a long talk earlier.”Dave asked, “Are you evaluating your dates on being nice guys, or giving. She appeared less than a minute later clutching a black plastic bag. I watched in fascination as she took out the shabby grey coat she'd worn yesterday on her release."Here you are, you can burn this one," she laughed and dipped in again for more, the whole bagful went that way, and we toasted the flaming end of each garment with lager. Finally, the biggest, grubbiest knickers I'd ever seen came out, and we roared with laughter as she danced around the garden, a can of lager in one hand and a.