It hurt and I floored by it, but soon it started to ease and I decided to go home and put an icepack on it. My buddies were laughing about it and that... was another reason to go. On my way home I realized I had to pass near Norma's place and decided to go there. On my arrival, I asked Norma for an icepack on something frozen to place on the bruised area. She wanted to know how bad it was and wanted me to see a doctor, I told her it wasn't bad enough for a doctor and the icepack should fix it. But. As I held on to the barrel and came down with it, I looked over and saw that the person was that same hot guy. He smiled, and I said, “that wasn't easy.” He smiled and agreed with me. I said, “it could be worse, I could have wanted that one,” pointing to another barrel up higher. It was backstock, and not for customers to get down. He said, “yes, I wonder how someone would get that down?” I said, “well they could climb up on your big dick and grab it.” He was shocked and laughed. As he walked. "You must be really horny or very angry," Nadine calls from the other room; the satire in her voice evident."Shall I break out my high-heels and stockings or a bottle of scotch?" she chuckles, leaning against the doorjamb of my study.She's not long home from work and is wearing a grey business suit, tan hosiery, black high-heels and full makeup. She crosses her ankles knowing she looks sexy as hell."Break out the scotch; I'll take you as you come," I slam down the lid on my notebook and leap up. ?" Yes?" Mother has told me many times just how close friends you two became." Oh dear! How embarrassing..." No, I think it was sweet. Mother told me that you could hardly communicate in words. But she claims that you didn't need to talk." Talia had a knowing glint in her eye.I suddenly felt a little hot under the collar, and took a long sip of my tea."Don't worry Matt, my lips are sealed." she giggled."I should bloody hope so. It was bit, er ... un-Italian of Lia, wasn't it? You know, to tell.