"Takes great pictures," I said. "In photography, as well as in other things, size is important. With this camera you get a bigger negative and thus yo... get better quality." Oh," she said."I suppose it doesn't come cheap?" she said handing it back to me.I hadn't told her the actual cost and I wasn't going to."As you've spent all that money on this camera you could at least take a few pictures of Angel."Angel was her black cat. Now it's not that I didn't like that cat but it seemed to me that. "It is Steve, I had hoped to see you tonight but assume that you have gone to bed, maybe see you sometime, bye," said the message."Shit!" said Dianne again but this time out loud.She found herself ringing Steve back but expected to go to his voicemail so she was surprised when he answered, "Hello?" Steve, it is Dianne," she said and realised that she probably sounded like an excited teenager."Oh, hi, it is my break but I have got to go back to work in a minute," he said."Yeah, um, you said that. “Please, let me hang that up for you,” I added, almost tripping over my own feet as I rushed around the table to take her coat. I hesitated in front of her as she seemed to tower over me in stilettos, hands placed firmly on her hips and that disarming smirk still lingering around the corner of her mouth. She made me feel like a schoolboy again, stammering in front of the stern headmistress. Her eyes followed me as I walked to and returned from the coat rack in the corner. Our eyes met again and. Sam turned back to Deanna to continue talking about his day, and that was when he noticed she was also in one of his t-shirts, and her nipples were hard and sticking out under the shirt. When he saw that, he lost his train of thought, and the girls laughed at him. He got his composure and asked how their day was, and they said that they had spent the day catching up and enjoying a few bottles of wine. They asked if they continue watching the movie they had in, and if he would watch it with.