” “Fuck that shit, I’m getting shit faced drunk and if you don’t pour them for me I’ll go to another bar. There are plenty of them around�...� “I tell you what hun, I get off in 10 minutes, let me take you for a walk on the beach so you can clear your head, when we get back if you still want to get shit faced I’ll tell my boy here to hook you up.” You give him the 10 minutes. When he gets off you head down the beach but in the opposite direction, away from the hotel’s private area, where. After a while, I asked my wife if she liked the look of the two guys. She said they looked quite dishy and should she go and chat with them. I encouraged her to go over and say hello, which she did. She came back over to where I was sitting. "I have invited them back to ours for a drink," she announced. About half an hour later, we were in the car heading back to our house. Once we were home, I went into the kitchen to fix some drinks. I was not surprised when I came back into the lounge she. All we had to do was plan just a bitbetter than you, then wait."I was terrified, but Mom took my hand and we walked into the family roomto wait for my father to return. I heard his footsteps approaching, thenhe appeared in the doorway. He looked at me and motioned for me to standup, which I did. He didn't smile, but he didn't frown either."Dinner is at six, we should be going," he stated simply.He held the door for Mom and me, as I nervously made my way out to thecar. Then on the way to the. ’ ‘Well, love, this is an adventure we’re on, and really, I don’t know any more about what we’re doing than you do, but I’ve never been happier in my life. Heck, we went from a first date to engaged in nine days, and, to me, everything has seemed right so far. We do seem to do things in a rush, don’t we?’ ‘Oh, sure, yeah! All of my friends have been just flabbergasted over all of this, and I kind of am, too.’ After that, we sort of settled down into small talk, and the occasional sweet.