“Are you gonna want to smoke before we go out?” He lit up another number and now there were three stops that doobie had to make. That was a good t...hing for me because I was pretty wrecked just from sharing the first joint. They had made plans to go to this famous steakhouse in Flagstaff. “We go there every year on our way to the convention. They only have waiters and they’re all cowboys.” She was beginning to beam as she described the place. “They’re wearing tight jeans and boots, why some are. The last question I came to cold, but it was easy. I blitzed through the eight questions in about an hour. I spent twenty minutes rereading my essays and correcting the spelling and grammar. I turned my blue book in to the proctor at a quarter to twelve.I glanced over at Kelly before I left. She was still working away on one of the essays. I wished I could talk with her for a couple minutes. I missed sharing things with her. I also knew from the nasty looks and glares over the past few weeks. ” She was referring to a favorite seafood house about a block from her condo.“Well, okay, figure on me getting there around four. But you don’t have to pay for dinner.”“I invited you, so I’m paying. I’m looking forward to it. So I’ll see you around four?”I agreed that four o’clock was good. We said goodbye, and I hung up shaking my head. It struck me that now that her daughter and I were divorcing, she wouldn’t be my mother-in-law much longer. And the conversation we’d just finished had moved. I reached out to touch his bulging cock as I sucked on his fingers. He grabbed me by the wrist and twisted my arm behind my back, almost spitting in my face as he said‘Not until I tell you you can SLUT…Now…pull your knickers down’Rubbing my aching wrist I did as I was told…‘I want you to step out of them how much of a slut you are.’I stepped out of my knickers, hardly believing that I was taking them off in such a public place. I wasn’t sure if it was the thrill of doing it so publically or if.