I wondered if she’d recognized the date, but I doubt she had. She raised her eyebrows. “Where are your parents?” “They had a doctor’s appoin...tment. So…. They’re probably in Madison, at least.” I wrapped my arms around her waist and leaned closer to her, pulling her into my embrace. “Happy anniversary.” “It’s our anniversary?” I had a feeling she hadn’t remembered, so it didn’t shock me at all when she said this. “Yeah. Semptember nineteenth. I didn’t buy you anything, so I’m sorry about that.”. Her finger had caught on a seam sewn inside Dean’s briefs. There was a small crinkling sound. ‘What is this?’ she raised her eyebrows with interest. Dean laughed. ‘I’ll show you.’ ‘I’m sure you will!’ Laetitia said that with an eager and insistent tone, as Dean raised himself from the bed to slip off his last covering. She tried to feign calm as his penis came free, but a quick dart of her tongue over her upper lip betrayed her pleasure at being the cause of its rapid metamorphisis. Dean had. Hell, I bet you wouldn’t have even been there playing poker without her help.’ Annie looked down at her hands and lost her smile as she answered, ‘You are 100% right. Without her help I have no idea where I would be right now.’ She looked up at a big smile came across her face as she continued, ‘I know I wouldn’t be sitting here in a Las Vegas Hotel dining room with my fiancé.’ With the decision made, Annie used her cell phone to call the doctor at home. She had called her private number many. "Jill turned and saw the red head's husband walking toward the table. She had only caught a quick glimpse before and was pleasantly surprised to see that he was a fairly good -looking man. About 40 years old, she guessed, 6'2", 200lbs or so. She giggled to herself, 'He did look a little like a tall Drew Carey with his reddish-blonde hair, beard and glasses.'"Excuse me, ladies," he said, nervously holding out his hand to Jill. " I'm Bob Freeman, and my wife over there, that's Vickie. I hope I'm.