Uhmm, let me see.’ He said, thinking for a few moments. ‘I highly recommend dinner at the Mission Estates Winery close to Napier. It’s award win...ning and fabulous, and tonight they’ll have something special for sure. After that you can hit a couple of bars on the Marine Parade, they should be pretty exciting.’ ‘Ok, that sounds good.’ ‘Would you like me to book a table for you? And perhaps, a chauffeur service?’ ‘Yes, actually, that would be great. Thanks a lot. Can you book the table for 8?’. I invite him through to the kitchen and offer him a coffee. As the kettle boils, I need to break the silence. “Dave, what brings you here today? Paul is at work”“Well, I thought I’d better explain as I know you’ve caught me out. You know my dirty secret”, he replies, red faced and head hanging shamefully.I pull myself up and sit on the kitchen stool, opening my legs teasingly. “What secret is that Dave? That you take my panties and wank in them and then bring them back for me to wash while you. Without having to ‘test,’ she knew her panties were more than just 'slightly' damp.The drive across town to Rob and Cathy’s place took her the best part of an hour. She was careful to arrive not too early but not late either. With time to spare she called Cathy to find out if anything was needed. “Just some red peppers, Baby,” was Cathy’s reply after they exchanged a few pleasantries. There was a shop ahead, close to the beach and Laura turned into the parking lot. There were a few cars and she. "What decisions?" As I'm sure you know," she said, preening, "I am the chairman of the county historical society."I knew that, but wasn't going to make it easier for her. Allie still wouldn't talk to her after the way she'd felt betrayed during the cheating incident. "I didn't even know we had a historical society. You never hear about them. They must not do anything."Allie's mom looked annoyed, which suited me just fine."We do plenty. Teenagers don't bother reading the newspaper and knowing.