I don’t want to spoil your lifeI :yar what there in this if you want we can be together for some timeShe: yarrrrrrrI :what yarrr?She: nothingI: wha...t nothing? do you really like me or love me?She: both of them yarI: then why can’t we leave together?She: silent for two minutesI: what happened madam? Why so silent?She: don’t know what to say?I: why you don’t know okay let’s see the present what you say?She: hmmm. kI:only ok huh?She: what else do you need?I: nothing and I started my car to her. "I've been thinking about this for a while and I think it's time we made it official."Diana looked at him with a mixture of concern and surprise. She hadn't been expecting him to propose and this was completely out of left field."Is that how you see our relationship, Steve? We need to make it official?" I'm sorry love, I said that poorly and it came out all wrong. I ... I love you Diana and I want to marry you. Will you marry me?"He had turned to face her and reached for her hand. With his. I was lucky enough to live only 25 miles from the gay capitol of Britain and working near by as well gave me lots of opportunities to check out the scene and to see what's happening in the bars, clubs, beaches, toilets, and alleyways without being on the scene myself, I sometimes drove my car there on week nights and take a nice walk along the coastal paths and sit myself on the beach near the two piers, I would just sit there and watch all the gay activity going on under the pier, I worked out. "I'll keep you to that," I warned, watching my sister's tits jiggling.If she wasn't my sister, I'd be one of those creeps thinking that maybe - just maybe - I could get inher panties, this close to 'All Slut's Night', which is what I called Halloween. Not from personalexperience, but a guy can dream!A night where society gives girls permission to ignore their morals and dignity, to dress like complete sluts.Now I'm not complaining, far from it, and like I said, I had every intention of doing it.