He wanted coffee. And she said she wouldn't mind a Pepsi. I ask what it was all about. I said you look serious. They looked at each other and asked me.... How would you like a dog? As he tugged on the leash to Thumper, there basset hound. My reply was kind of a slow funny look at them and the dog before asking, Why?He replied. I've got orders to move up to a another Navy base. I can't tell you why or where. Just that they don't take dogs. And you and Thumper have always gotten along well. We don't. Help yourself to cream and sugar I said, placing a cup of coffee in front of each person. Oh, youre not staying to have some? Gary asked, seeing me make no indication to return to my seat. No, I dont like having coffee at night. Itll keep me up, unable to sleep I said, smirking at my husband. I should get started on the dishes anyways I said, reaching for a few. Chris mustve heard me from the kitchen, quickly offering his help as we cleared the plates. I was looking forward to having the. Besides, what makes you think I’d want to shoot you in the first place? And don’t say, ‘I’ve got a big dick,’ because one, most guys say that, and it’s not actually the case, and two, that doesn’t mean you’d be able to get it up for the type of shoot I’d look to do anyway.”Pete’s scathing response almost completely shut Matty down, temporarily leaving him speechless, but after a few seconds, he decided to fight his corner, somehow managing to remain quiet as he calmly responded to Pete’s. She had hoped she was wrong about the reason she had been invited to tea. The kiss at the Cotswold’s had fixed the idea in her head. She hoped it actually wouldn’t come out that way. At the same time, she wanted to be close to Colette and wished it might. That woman put a fucking spell on me she thought. When tea was over and it happened, she said to herself, WHOOPEE ‘here we go!’ I hope she thinks I’m good enough for her... then how could anybody not be good with Colette? Arthur’s praise of.