He wuz tryin' ta find a place where he could git back ta makin' an' sellin' bar-b-que, but we wuz the first people he had seen what looked like we kne... what we wuz doin'.I told him 'bout our business, but we wuz lookin' fer ways ta expand, soz I wuz willin' ta take a chance on him fer bar-b-que, based on the reaction from Josiah. We agreed on a wage fer him while we tested out his product. He said that it would take a special cooker an' about a week ta make up the first batch of bar-b-que, soz. EShe said incredulously, “his cock. Haven’t you seen a cock before? E I shook my head, unsure what I was supposed to be looking at. “Bloody hell, you must have led a sheltered life! EBetty grinned as she tied Mister to a tree and began climbing over the fence. “Come on; I’ll show you. EWith that she was off at a gallop across the field to where the horses were grazing. I quickly followed. When I finally caught up she was stroking the black horse’s head and mane. “There. EBetty. That’s what those rings hanging from the roof of the garage are.”“What? You’d hang me from the roof of the garage by my nipples?” “Only when you beg me to dearest.”“No chance, well maybe no chance, I’d have to build up to it. Can you try taking one of the sleepers out then putting it back in, see how it goes and how much it hurts?”John waited until we’d finished breakfast then he told me to lay on the bed. “I’m going to enjoy this.” John said as he very carefully held one end of the sleeper bar. You would be perfect." Yeah, right," Belinda said. "What makes me so perfect?" Well, you are the kind of girl that a guy just can't take his eyes off of," Stone replied. "When you walked up on the stage, I was so fixated on you that there was nobody else in this whole place but you. That is what we need." We?" Belinda asked. "Define 'we' for me." The producers, and script writers," Stone answered, realizing Belinda might not be falling for the spiel. "Tom is producing this one himself. It does.