Mine Alone: you belong to me
Abbey said with a wry smile, "but I don't think so."
"Why not?" Lucy looked thoughtfully up at the rapidly darkening sky.
Her face brightened and she turned back to her friend.
"How about Mick the plumber? His hands are rough, but he's got a large dick. And as an added bonus, he'll unclog your sink."
Abbey laughed.
"No thanks."
"Okay, what about Lance? Sensitive new age guy. He recites poetry when he's climaxing. Actually, on second thoughts, he's not a good idea. The last thing you need right now is a sensitive man."