“I’m tired I said.” He laughed mockingly. “Aweh, my poor baby is angry with me?” “Fuck you.” I don’t know what it was, but suddenly...that word had become my choice of answer for the night. I walked to my drawer and started rearranging things on top, annoyed with Vincent and his immaturity. He came and put his hands on my thighs, slowly moving his hands up my shorts. “For such an angry little girl, you must not be too unimpressed with me, you’re not even wearing panties. You’re probably even. Your new boots will finish the look and we are ready to go. I grab your hand and off we go downstairs and to the front door were are we going? You ask with a nervous tone in your voice. Shopping I reply as I grab car keys etc. I cant go like this! I look at you and smile you lost the bet anything I ask you agreed. I open the door and step outside insisting you come to the car you nervously step out and scan around for people. Then you make toward the car Goody half way there I was thinking as I. " But why me?" Why not? Don't you really think it'd be good for Angela to have a dog?" Seeing the younger man weaken a little, Harry pushed on. "I'm not asking for an oath in blood, but why don't you just come out to the house after work and have a look. If you don't like him, that's it. My latest batch of home brew's in, anyhow, and you've been bugging me for a taste for weeks just come on out and have a look, that's all I'm asking."The desperate tone in Harry's voice should have been enough. "As we kissed I ran my hands down onto her bottom and felt the outline of a g-string beneath her short skirt."And stockings too, darling," she giggled. "They make me feel so sexy when I'm wearing them." You don't need them to be sexy, mum." I said as I lifted her skirt up and caressed her sexy little bottom. "But I think I need a shower." Okay, I'll make something to eat while you clean up and then I'll show you what I bought in town this afternoon."It was actually an hour before I got anything.