Most of the rest of O/our visits went about as the above, so i won’t bore you with the details.The band broke into a song i didn’t recognize, but ...t had the feel of Chariots of Fire, or something like that. Two women were wheeling a table/cart in the door toward the head table. As it passed the diners, they broke into laughter and soft applause. When the cart reached our table i could see why. It was the wedding cake; Three tiers high with the traditional figures on top. Well, perhaps not. I turned around to see Morgan sitting in her chair looking at the beaker in my hand. “What the fuck are you looking at?” She asked me“Did you just pinch my ass Morgan?” I asked her“Holly shit Morgan you’re a fucking ass freak”Jeremy said after looking up from his conversation with Bekah to Morgans direction“Shut the fuck up Jeremy, god, you know I wouldn’t do that, especially with Rob” she assured him“What ever ass freak”He said in a monotone voice She sighed and I shrugged it off as if. I think you need a massage for those aching feet and legs I intoned... We can skip the movie and check out a DVD and make a nice dinner at my place.That sounds great she said.As we made our way back to my place I told her to take her shoes off and set the cruise control.Put your left foot up here I said as she rested it on my leg.I began slowly rubbing small circles in the arch of her foot.Oooh that feels sooo good she cooed as the tension began melting away,as I glanced over at her I couldn't. I also did not tell him because he could be rather jealous. The first time I met Dave, I wore a short dress. I sent a picture to Jason and he became upset over it. He told me that I looked hot and that Dave probably wanted to do me because of it. I thought Jason was full of shit and in talking with Dave, he never showed any interest in me other than as work acquaintances. He was safe and I needed to spend time with someone that did not want to discuss Paw Patrol over chicken nuggets. Jason was.