Still, it sucked to spend the Christmas alone. For once, I was happy that this year it was a short one.It was late on Christmas Day when Liz came back...to my apartment. It was lucky that she had the evening shift on the following day, as she kept us awake far into the wee hours. The following day she insisted that she would be with me to pick up Mina from the airport. I quickly checked the schedule, and it seemed ok.I had to admit that I felt quite nervous while we were waiting for Mina at the. Neither of them knew what type of clothing she hadselected."I don't want to," she said."You lost the bet, so you have to." Awe come one Terra, I'm sure you will look so pretty in that," Kevinjoked."Funny you should say that, I have a dress for you too." What???" Kevin exclaimed."You both lost so you have to do the same thing. It seems only fair."Kevin was trapped by his own words.Mom brought out two dresses. They were white sleeveless flower girldresses with a rounded neck. The bodice was. We had been friends for about 5 years at that point (we all met at work) and liked going out expensive bars and restaurants over London getting drunk and having a good time, typical early thirties city workers). The other couples wife (lets call her Tanya) used to work for me. We got along but as mates and there was never any flirting or anything in the office. Anyhow she left the company eventually but me, my wife (lets call her Denise) and Tanya's husband (lets call him Martin) stayed at. So I'm a pervert... that still doesn't change the fact that I need servicing... and since my time period doesn't recognize that exclusivity bullshit, I'm going to have you and that sweet looking gal hiding in the backseat of that antique vehicle provide me the servicing." Fuck you we are!" she screamed, looking to Bart for support."Look Mister... Why don't you hop back into that flying saucer of yours and get the hell out of here before I'm forced to hurt you," Bart responded, clinching his.