Hurt eh lad?" Kimi nodded."Now where have you been? Are you some sort of flier, dressed like that." Again, Kimi nodded."Ah, I thought so. Probably fro... that aerodrome outside of Chelmsford. They're always coming over here, bloody rowdy buggers," he told his wife, "You're lucky Algie didn't have a piece of you lad." Algie?" croaked Kimi."The bull lad, the bull. You're lucky he didn't throw you over the fence. Or did he?" No, I jumped." Good for you! Margery, a cup of tea for the lad, he looks. Kathy finally said that I was going to be late picking Connie up and I'd better get a move on, and I left. Kath said she'd fill me in on the details when I got home, if that was okay with Jo and Jo said sure, so I finally got to split.The date with Connie went really well, and we left the dance early to go parking. It was nice as she had suggested it when we were slow dancing and she could feel me getting hard. "Let's go someplace less noisy and talk." Oh boy! Was I up for that! We wound up. "This is proof of your courage, proof of your love for your children and it's one of the reasons I picked you." It felt strange, hard and kind of waxy under my hand, so unlike the smooth skin where the flames hadn't eaten at her. It didn't really turn me on, but it didn't make me wilt either, and it was then that I realized I really meant what I was telling her. There were other women there, the manager was a woman and she had two or three kids, but I hadn't thought for a second about her or. Finally, after completely pigging out on pizza – I swear I had five pieces – we decided we were done and we all just got up and left. We weren’t given a check and there was no expectation from anybody that we would pay; we just bounced. I’m sure the owners of the place were plenty happy just to have some local celebrities stop in and continue to give the place street cred. From there, we headed back to Malcolm and Darrel’s apartment just a couple of minutes away; D.J. lived somewhere else, but.