"Erm..." I stuttered, not knowing how to respond. "Erm...you're married now Karmen, it's not like old times." The moment I said those words, I felt pr...ud of my brain for its response and my cock cursed it. Brain one, cock two. "Well okay, but I just thought we could get rid of it and enjoy the rest of the night talking without you being distracted by your hard-on." What she said suddenly made a lot of sense. Was this now my brain or my cock agreeing with her logic? She kept looking at me as if. "Call me Steve, please."Michelle suggested that Patty call George, the area manager, so he could show us around. In less than thirty seconds a guy in his forties came walking out of an open office door to greet us. I had met him when we bought the distributorship, but we had not spent much time together. Another man came from the main shop area to greet the gathering in the showroom. This one was introduced as Jim Beckett, the main distributorship manager.Jim Beckett immediately insisted that I. That was a production in itself. I tried on thefirst jacket, but it was to short in the arms. The third one fit just aboutthe way it should - figures. Only problem with the last jacket was theshoulder pads made me look like I was in a constant state of 'shouldershrug'. Lisa was quick to fix that with a few snips of the scissors toremove the pads. After that I was feeling pretty good about the jacket.The pants took a little more time. I had to battle tight waists, baggyhips, to long, to short.... S-sometimes I talk to myself." How'd you get in here?" Connelly snapped at her, trying to focus on the fact that the girl was a thief and ignore the ragings of his growing cock as he stared at her.Tanya glanced to one side, where a window had been jimmied open.Having determined that the naked blonde was the only other person inside the storage facility besides them, the two guards approached her. Tanya nervously backed away a step or two, seeming to lose her balance for a second as she backed.