" I was stunned. I didn't know what to say. She leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips. Then her tongue entered my mouth. Boldly roaming around ...nd then sucking my tongue. Her perfume smelled nice. She was wearing more of it than usual. Squeezing my leg. She sipped her drink and just stared at me. Then another long, sexy kiss, rubbing my leg. "Stand up, hon." I stood up. What now? Did she have some kind of plan? She seemed bold. I was a bit scared. She just smiled at me as she sipped her. "Get with it Mike. You don't have an idea where to look without us." I see, well I don't need this." He made moves as thought to stand. I had to almost restrain Dee. Actually a touch on the arm did it."Well either leave, so that I can have lunch, or get rid of the attitude. You might think you are Woodward or Burnstein, but so far you seem to be just a punk kid from the largest town in a backwater state."To his credit he smiled. "Okay old man, let's hear what you got." Oh no, first you find out. "Didn't it enhance the flavor?" she asked grinning like the Cheshire Cat.I looked at her like she was slightly insane, and nodded my head. "Yeah but get to the point Dan." I spit back sarcastically.In a desperate attempt to keep my attention that she was swiftly losing, she stuck the candy back in her mouth, got it nice and moist with saliva, and did it again. Looking back in hindsight, I remember her being a bit uncomfortable in her skin as if she was nervous or antsy for something, but that. If there had been someone nearby, they might have noticed that a smile turned her otherwise plain face into something quite charming. But Elizabetta didn't often smile. As the seventh daughter and final child of the family, she had little to look forward to for marriage prospects. What dowry she did have was insignificant and wouldn't draw the attention of any man under the age of sixty unless he were even more homely than she. But today was her birthday, and she was determined to have some.