Lisa had her hand on his shoulder and I could see his hand begin holding her waist. Then they both looked in my direction and we all smiled at each ot...er. I then saw the guy walk away and Lisa made her way back to me. When she reached me she gave me a big kiss and I could tell she was excited. I asked her if she was having fun and where her "friend" went. She said that when they were dancing he was asking her the average questions about her name, where she lives and that he started telling her. Without properly thinking through what I'm doing, I walk over, wishingfor an eye-catching frock and heels instead of my awful outfit.Silently I offer him crisps, feeling like a child looking up at herdad.Those blue eyes look from mine to my crisps and back again. I'm pleasedthey don't follow the usual bloke path my chest, which doesn't look itsbest in a woolly jumper. The slight smile goes up a notch, then hereaches inside and with impressive delicacy for such a big lad,extracts a crisp, nods. "I got my horse and all my weapons, and we rode off into the night. We rode about 3 hours until we came to a little valley no more than a 100 yards long and 50 yards wide. George said, "Most of the locals say that these here hills are hainted, an' they're too scared of the ghosts to come up here. Personally, I think that's jus' an excuse to keep away. One of them 'what ya don't know can't hurt ya' kinda things."As we approached the little valley, I could see some flickering light, so I figured. When he walked into his bedroom there on the bed, washed and neatlyfolded, were the pink panties that he had worn home yesterday. "What doesthis mean?" Mike wondered in astonishment. "Did this mean that he couldkeep the panties or maybe it meant that they were washed and he had togive them back to Diane?" Mike, are you home?" he heard his Mom call from downstairs."I'm up here in my room." Come down I want to talk with you before your Dad gets home from work,"Mom answered.Hesitantly Mike.
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