“Oh it depends on the weather,” Mary replied, “but we like to go a couple of times a week, we have met a few people there, one couple only live ...bout ten minutes away, in fact it was them who suggested we go to the place in France for a holiday.”“They’re a lovely couple,” Harry said, “he’s the owner of a quarry business, they have a beautiful house, l can tell you son,” he said nudging Peter, “his wife is a real stunner, in her forties but my word what a body.”“Oh listen to him,” Mary laughed,. I fear it always be so for you. Take bottles keep them safe."Gingerly I take them. MY GOD, what power dwells in these two innocent looking glass jars! I reach for my checkbook. "How much do I owe you?"She smiles. "I knew you be generous and fair - not like your wicked mother who cheats poor old ladies. She would have argued." What do you mean?" I ask, dying of curiosity. Did Mom ever meet her? I wouldn't put it past her to keep it quiet and lie about it."Never mind! Just pay my expenses to come. I had heard about men who went to them late at night to fuck the whores and hookers that frequented the area and I wanted some strange cock. We arrived and entered the store where I sauntered around in front of the seedy looking group of late night customers. The guy behind the counter recognized me and soon we were surrounded by guys trying to get my autograph or take my pic with them. I took them to the back of the store and began to pose with each guy who wanted photos. Soon my dress was on. In the middle was a grassy area large enough for the blanket she had brought with her. She spread the blanket out and I put the basket of food and drink on the blanket and we both sat down on it and she opened the basket. She had packed some fried chicken, a small salad for both of us and some soft drinks. While we were eating we shared some small talk about her plans for school, my electrical engineering school and the new job I started about 6 months earlier. At this point the food was eaten.