“I dare you to move your hand further any further and see what I do to it.”“That’s a really crappy dare”“Well obviously that’s not actua...lly a dare just tell your hands to behave themselves”“No, No, you said ‘I Dare You’ so that counts.”He takes a firmer grasp of her thigh reminding her body how far his fingertips actually were and then slowly moves up just a touch of her thigh. It was maybe only a centimeter or two but the spark of such a movement in the middle of a café was just enough to make. Four trucks looked complete and there was a stainless steel bed that was having the locks installed. That thing was bright. It might be too much and maybe we needed to use brushed stainless steel.Al said we had forgotten something important. He needed to have a metal plate made that said, 'Manufactured by S&S Enterprises, Inc.' with our telephone number screwed to the bedHe was right, that should be done before we shipped a truck.Al then handed me a small oblong plate cut from scrap stainless. It paid the bills, and she so liked the bills paid, especially if she was not the one paying them. To say our relationship suffered would be an understatement. If the party had not already been on the calendar, I would have gone straight to bed. Instead, it was one of those bacchanalian fests where more than fifty percent of the guests were female, and most wore little that left anything to the imagination. If I had possessed the energy, it might have had a positive effect, but I was exhausted. "Now you have a good reason to do so. Just drink it down and in a few minutes, a lovely young woman, with no back problems and no time consuming hobby will walk out of here and maybe meet the man she will marry. Or maybe just the man she will have a long, satisfying and intimate relationship with." Now the old man was smiling. It wasn't the kind of smile that made you feel good when you saw it."What's in the other bottle?" Mindy asked. Trying to seek a different solution."That's just a little.