Maybe people think the woman shouldn't propose and the man should, but I didn't care. I loved him and he loved me, so I proposed to him and we had the...biggest hug.“I don't think I've ever loved you more than I do right now Ray,” I said as we hugged.“Me too Jennifer, now give me a kiss,” Ray replied.“Gladly,” I said.We had the biggest kiss of our lives. I just proposed to him, we found out I was actually pregnant and of course we had guests knock on the bathroom door right then when we had a. “Do you know,” said Glenda musingly, “I haven’t laid a hand on either of them yet? Apart from the odd slap, I mean.”“No . . . I suppose you haven’t” said Quentin, looking a shade startled. “There wasn’t much time on the ‘Paradise, was there? And now we’ve only just arrived. But that can be remedied . . .”“Oh yes,” smiled Glenda, “that can be remedied. I think I’ll start with Julia.” She gazed at the shapely posterior and the long, smooth thighs and experienced a thrill of sadistic delight. For. Fred Cooley, the owner of the Model T, came over with a smile on his face. He shook Tim’s hand. Fred was also the owner of the paint shop.“Hey, Tim. I appreciate the advertising. I can’t believe you talked him into letting you go through the parade with the banner.”“Just thanking the veterans that made it possible for us to restore this truck.”“I’ll tell you something. You two did a great job on that. I’ve seen a lot of folks restore cars and too many of them turn them into hot rods rather than. Oh Shit I thought. I wont see his dick after all. My heart was racing, what do I do I asked myself.I sat up, pulled my knees up and slighty spread my legs and said, Why dont you let me put some oil on you and you can lay out with me?Nahh, he said. Its too hot for me Casey. i dont know how you girls lay out in the hot sun like that?Well we want to look good so you boys will pay attention to us.You dont need a tan for attention, every guy in school talks about you.They do? no they dont I.