The Bun also Rises Chapter 3 - Liz and Prince Malcolm - Sex Stories

The Bun also Rises Chapter 3 - Liz and Prince Malcolm

... you're going to be beautiful.” He was making his way towards the door, he stopped turned around and went back to the counter. He stood in front of Mary and hoisted himself over the counter and gave her a quick peck on the lips. “Tomorrow night, seven pm, be ready.” Mary could feel the heat rising. A broad grin crept across her face. “I will be.” She watched him leave, and as soon as he was out of sight she jumped up and gave a whoop. She hadn't been this excited for anything in a long time. The rest of the day flew by; Mary had her nose to the grindstone. She wanted to be out and on the road by 1:30 at the latest. It was only about twenty minutes over to Perryville, but she wanted as much time as she could for shopping. She still needed to get back to relieve Tess by seven or so. Tim stopped by for lunch. She always enjoyed his company for the few minutes that he stayed. He was a good friend, and it was always nice to make friends with the police. You never know when their services would be called upon. He had seemed a bit distant today, not his usual jovial self, but she didn't have the time to worry about Tim at the moment. Mary got everything together. She left a list for Tommy, put a sign in the window, and locked up. A Friday afternoon off. As she waited for her car to warm up, she took out her phone and called Liz. “Yo.” “What's up?” “So I'm on my way to shop, wanna come with?" “Oh tempting. I mean it's frigid, there is 4 inches of frozen slush on the ground, and I'm ...

... in a wheelchair. How could I pass up such a lovely afternoon?” “Well, I'm sorry I called!” “No, I'm glad you did. If it would have been any nicer out I would have jumped at the chance to get out of this house. But it's not worth the hassle for you to cart me around.” “That's bullshit. It's not a hassle and it's been a long time since I went shopping with my sister. I want you to come. So be ready in ten minutes. I'm on my way home to get you. Besides who else is going to keep me from looking like a turd?” “Fine then, you drive a hard bargain. Tess! Tess! I'm going out. Can you come and please give me a hand?” “Good. I'm on my way.” Mary hung up as she heard her sister and Tess discussing what she was going to wear. She would give Tess the rest of the afternoon off, but make sure she still got paid. That woman was so good to them, it was the least she could do. She always tried to bring treats home from the bakery for her and her niece. Tess would groan every time Mary walked in with a bakery box. She'd say that her ass was about as wide as the Mississippi, but she still took that box home! Mary pulled up in front of the house, left the car running, and went into get Liz. She grabbed a set of crutches and ran them out to the car. It would be easier for the short trips. Mary planned on taking Liz out to dinner, another treat that didn't happen that often. Liz came out into the living room. “Are you sure you want to take me?” “Of course I'm sure. I wouldn't have asked you if I ...