", Madelyn couldn't say it even to herself. - I...- Didn't think so. Now, take of the bra and give it to me.Her jaw dropped as she looked at him. Give... him the bra? This was not happening. - I'm waiting.Her shoulders sank and she started to unbutton her blouse, her head tilted forward. She felt her cheeks burning with the shame and she hoped no one else would turn up down here at this moment. Her mind was reeling with what she was doing. She was actually going to take of her bra and give it to. Their kissing slowed to halt as they hung there for a tense moment, until he finally broke the silence."I need to go wash up" Hrmm? She had temporarily forgotten how to comprehend English; either that or she genuinely didn't hear what he said."I need to go wash up, this tux made me kinda sweaty." He wrinkled his nose and screwed his face up in a feeble attempt to be adorable. That said, he moved from on top of her and got to his feet, making his way out of the room toward the bath."I'll go with. Somehow, every time you move, someone's always getting rid of a couch, ya know? At least I still have my own flat screen. We watch movies and eat the many dishes I prepared for company. If I’m gonna have a lame party, we all might as well eat good food. I finish my carne asada burrito, dispose of my used lime and laugh with Aaliyah when Dylan tells us some moron from work damn near let a customer drive off without tightening the lug nuts on their two rear wheels. I walk into my living room. "On Tuesday, Bret was anticipating Maria's arrival. Just after twelve his doorbell chimed. When he opened the door, he saw Maria standing there with a very nice smile on her face. She entered and asked Bret what he had in mind.He gave her the dress and shoes which excited her because of how nice they were. He asked her to go into the bedroom and make sure her makeup was perfect and put on what he had given her. Bret said he wanted to take some pictures of her.Maria followed his orders and when.