He hid it well though. Acting in no way overwhelmed, he grabs the side of her arm and squeezes it lightly but firm and comments to her I wish we could...sort this out. The line was in context with the conversation, but in the way he was looking at Josie her imagination was sent wild, as it acted like a pun. Her feelings and thoughts started going wild. A little frazzled with excitement, out of nowhere Josie blurts out I need to show you. Jim realises in what he has done, smiling at her he. The shoes had obviously cost severalhundred pounds and, whilst they were financially well off, he stilldidn't like to think of money being wasted in that way. Taking themback for a refund, in his view, was a no-brainer but, even so, he wasintrigued by Sophie's last comment."OK, you win," he started, "I'll try them on but I now have a conditiontoo. Before I try them, I want to know why you bought them and whatyou meant by your last comments" It's a deal!" replied Sophie, kissing Mike tenderly. When she's by herself, she likes losing even less. Monopoly doesn't bother her much, 'cause she knows how much of it is luck. But watch her when she loses to me in chess. You can see her going back over the game, figuring what she could have done different. She hates it, but she accepts it, eventually at least, figuring she lost to a superior player." Mr. Superior." Sometimes. But it's still losing. But there's a difference between losing and failing. In Robbie's mind, a big difference." You. If you want to look at it that way, yeah, I could, if I so chose, see this as whoring Eddie and me out." He grinned. "I prefer to think of it as a series of up-close-and-personal sperm donations for a good cause. I can understand your fears though. The whole damn situation is so medieval-kinky it makes me look around for guys in armor." He stopped, grabbed Margo, and hugged her, bringing the whole procession to a halt."The thing is," he continued, "while we walked into this whole thing.