“I got dishes.” Aurora said pointing at the small pile of pans that wouldn’t fit into their dishwasher. “I’ll playing some video games or s...mething.” Tony said and left the room. Alex shrugged and went to the laundry room to change into her swim suit. “Tony.” Aurora called, it didn’t take him long to get to her. “Yea?” “Did you put me in my bed?” Aurora asked not sure how else to ask. “Yea,” he said casually, then was suddenly behind her. “After I cleaned you up because you were dripping. “Was I dreaming last night, or did I hear a proposal?”“No! When I propose to you, Mandy, it isn’t going to be in a subjunctive clause. I’ll cook hamburgers for lunch, and we’ll talk then. Go to your classes. Do you want me to go out and start the car?” That would save her a little cold at the price of his suffering more.Instead, she went out and started the car herself. On the way, she reflected. He’d said, “WHEN” he would propose. For that matter, he’d said, “When we’re married.” Did she want. "Are you out of your mind? Where have you been for the last fifteen minutes? The world's coming to a fucking end!" The voice from off screen said something to her in reply but I couldn't make it out. Static or not, her response was as clear as a bell. "Fuck me! Why you ignorant son-of-a-bitch! If you hadn't been so timidly shy I'd have fucked you a long time ago. What do you think of that Jack?" I couldn't hear the response. I could hear what she said back though, "You're not shy? Then prove. The dress hugged her so tightly that even the cleavage inher ass showed clearly. It encased her in wicked, shiny black.She finished snapping it up, took a moment to compose herself and shake herhair free, closed her eyes and turned around to face the mirror. Then sheopened her eyes.Oh yes. Perfect! What a whore; what a delicious slut she was! She looked likeshe was about to burst from the dress; her nipples were hard and clearlyvisible through the vinyl. The corset accentuated the generous.