.. In a few weeks "the day" came around. I suggested that we go out dancing, and she gladly accepted. We went out to a roadhouse bar, her wearing a sh...rt black skirt that would rise up as she spun around. Damn, she was hot! I was wearing tight jeans and one of those sheer black blouses that played "peek-a-boo" with my likewise black bra.We ordered beers and sat near the dance floor. Denise was happy to be out and looking at the guys, and I was scanning the crowd for possibles. Now, being a. ‘Do you like that?’ I asked. ‘It feels so fucking hot!’ She replied in a breathy moan. I put my hand down over her pussy and with my middle finger pushed a little at the pearls a little while watching her face. She closed her eyes as I did it and moaned. I then grabbed the end of the pearls and started to very slowly pull them out of her. I made sure the pearls looped up over her clit as I pulled them out. All she could say was, ‘Oh fuck!’ She moaned and whimpered as the pearls came out of her. ” Chet said, “I didn’t need to worry, there wasn’t a thing I could have done anyway.”Bobby brought John’s food to where he was sitting. She gave him one of those looks.“Don’t give me one of those looks!” John laughed, “I’ll have to go wash it off now.”“Love you, dad!” Bobby giggled and went back only to return with a full glass of Champagne.“Bobby, here!” John handed her a gold coin. “For your service to our world today.”“Thank you, Mr. President.” Bobby stepped back and saluted John. He. ”Next, I picked up a secure strike plate, one that blocks the gap outside between the door jamb and the door. “You’ll want these also, to keep someone from trying to pry the locks.” I handed her a safety chain and a peep-hole. “And you’ll need these for the front door to see who’s knocking and to let you open the door with some safety.” I picked out some other items for her windows. By the time I was done, her arms were full; to the point that her little tits were resting on the load. I.