This pretty little redhead must be nervous about sex and that was one thing Brandy could help with. She'd helped all the other customers who'd gotten ...he gold swizzle sticks. There was no reason why she couldn't help this nervous young bride too."Hold on a second, honey... I'll be right back," Dave said, heading for the back room to talk with Brandy. It wasn't more than a minute before he was back with a smile on his face. "The owner's wife would like to see you, honey," he said, grinning at. ''How can anyone show themselves up like that?' said Sheila. 'Let's hope that the waiter chucks him out.'We carried on eating our food, not saying much but in the back of my mind, I was concerned about all that was happening to me in such a short space of time and whether I could cope with the fast approaching interview.There was a loud bang and we glanced over and could see it was Davis, crashing through the door from the toilets.Instead of going back to his table, he lurched straight over to. They were swollen, pressed together, quivering. He kissed them again, sending thrills up her spine. Bonnie got off of him, spun around, and lay beside him, sliding a leg and an arm over him. She was smiling. ‘Good morning’ she said. He kissed her mouth softly. ‘That was so good!’ she added. He remained silent, holding her. Unable to help herself, she slid her hand down his stomach and grabbed on to his semi hard penis. She squeezed it lovingly. She kissed him again, this time sneaking her. Janie and Joel did not see the curtain in the house across the street as it fell gently back in front of the window.Nor did they notice the man with the scruffy beard sitting in the car down at the corner, watching the Wilson house.As Janie waked back to the locked steel box in the bedroom she felt the contents of the manila envelope that officer Bradley had given her."Joel, it feels like a set of keys in here, and maybe Hank's wallet."Back in the bedroom she sat on the unmade bed and tore open.