Then she added, ‘The moon was a ghostly galleon, tossed upon cloudy seas.’ Now Steve looked at her with the same look of happy surprise. ‘The ro...d was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor.’ And then, almost together, they both said, ‘And the highwayman came riding, riding, riding, the highway man came riding, up to the old inn door.’ After a few seconds Jennifer said, ‘You’re an engineer. I didn’t think you’d know any poetry.’ ‘We’re not all uncultured. I’ve always loved Noyse. And ‘The. " I don't want fairly dressy, I want dressy." But, honey, these won't cost that much. This is 1957, you can't buy a really dressy fifty dollar coat anymore, not a nice one."I said, unflinching, "I want dressy. Nice dressy."Ronnie sighed. "Oh, all right. Let's see..." She scanned the racks quickly, and we moved two racks over. "Here. But I'm warning you."I looked through the coats, shoving them aside on their hangers along the steel rod, one by one. "What am I looking for?"She shrugged.. No one has observed us. It seems miraculous given the heat I can feel from her gaze and the discomfort of my very hard cock.She is looking for me now. Her eyes searching the room until she settles on me. I have met someone I know and we are idly chatting as we sip our drinks. Kerrie has returned to her conversation leaning against the open window sill. She catches my eye, smiling with enough sex to make me get harder still. As her gaze moves I slip away from my conversation and duck out though. What the heck is going on? I thought. It was a warm spring day and the window was cracked, so I could hear, and no one had any idea I was there, thanks to the high windows, so I decided to watch and listen a while. I soon found out what was going on. My wife and Gayle had worked in the boutique the previous day and shared a cash drawer. The drawer had come up $150.00 short, and no one was sure who had made the mistake. “I just can’t allow this sort of thing,” Sharon was saying. “You two spend.