“But Mister Brannon I am not allowed to do that…” Peggerty allowed herself to be pushed into the house, letting the strap from her little top fall again from her shoulder. She giggled a little and blushed again. “What about your wife?” She paused a little letting her eyes cast over the place so that she might find a way out if she needed. “Really I should go …I can take your Pizza back…or leave it…” She pretended to be nervous just to see how far he would take it. “I’ll pay for it …”<br/><br/>Peggerty liked to work things so very carefully. She wanted to see just how far Charlie would go all on his own...