" Is it? Is it just as simple as that?" she asked."Of course. I gotta tell you, though, you are one hot lady!" But don't you see? This has got to stop.... I'm older than you. I'm married. I'm married to your father for god's sake." So?" You can't just put the moves on me like that." Why not? You loved it -- every minute of it."Marsha was flustered. "I ... I admit I let things go too far." Come on, Marsha, say you loved it, because you know you did." No ... that is, well, it was..." Come on,. She hands me some baggy shorts and a t-shirt. As I walk you can hear the lock bouncing off of my cage. I am nervous leaving the house for the first time. I wonder if anybody else can hear the clack, clack of my padlock. Although it is only a short drive to the restaurant, my balls are sore from the pressure the ring is putting on them. I haven't had to drive or walk this far with it on yet. As I walk in to pick up my order, everyone is looking at me. Is it that obvious? Do they think I am some. ..........I know it sounds wierd, but we're just a couple middle aged guys having fun! If you would, I'd give you half, which is $20, and I have it here!" holding out a twenty. She just kind of giggled and said "Are you fucking serious? Did Jen put you up to this? That Bitch!" I laughed and said no, I was serious and if she wasn't into it, it was cool. So she said "I'll tell you what, give me the whole 40 bucks and they're yours! You're going to be out 40 bucks anyways if I don't give them to. Hank and Tiffany strolled into the coffee shop and found a table. Hankheld out a chair for Tiffany to sit."What would you like?" he asked."Just a small non-fat vanilla latte." Non-fat?" Of course non-fat, I have to watch my weight." Girls!" Hank said as he shook his head and walked away chuckling tohimself.Hank returned with the drinks and placed Tiffany's in front of her."Thank you," she said."My pleasure. How long have you been in New York, Tiffany?" About a week." I kind of guessed that.".