. how do you like this idea, you take me for bike rides and I'll let let my glasses get steamed up in my bra, then you can clean them for me.Would you...like that?" No trouble with that idea, Andrea." Damn I like that idea, she is a hot looking woman on the chunky side and I know she can be very loving, I can se her letting me clean her glasses for her quite often and I think she knows they turn me on somehow.Andrea put them on and I like seeing her in them. She has them part way down her nose. "Right, this goes here," Ernie wrapped a thick wide leather belt around her waist, "And this goes over yer head" Ernie produced a strange array of straps and buckles to fit around her head, like a bridle, he produced a metal bar. "this is the bit, so as we can let thee know when to stop it goes here." he lipped it into her mouth, the rust grating on her tongue. "Fuck, wont fit" he said."Hold up, open thee gob."She opened her mouth showing her full set of yellow teeth,"Agghhh" she squealed,. " Sorry, I had to get my gear, sorry," she ekes out, as she squeezes past carrying an armful of bags and light stands."We're down there, second left," I point and follow as she totters down the hall.Coming in behind her, I point at the bed. "We'll be there. You can be wherever."She gives the room a careful look, calculating the scene in her mind's eye."I'll need a light here... and here," she mutters to herself, as she unpacks a small mountain of gear from her bags."Is it really that. It was one disaster after another. Finally, Lexi had the courage to confide the fact, that her feelings towards me had gradually changed to the point where she was in love with me. I will be forever grateful to her for making my life full again.Lexi was in her senior year of high school, and had recently turned eighteen. Spring break was approaching, and to me it seemed like the perfect time for us to go to Las Vegas and get married, but first, we had to talk to her grandparents. Alexis'.