"Pressing your legs together won't ease the pain" he said seductively-well his version of it at least. "um..I just want to pee" I put on my boring face hinting my disinterest. "I know what you want babe" yes, Chels's Head for dinner tonight. she is dead. "a bathroom?" i tried again. "I am more of a bed kind of person, but a bathroom is hot too" he purred in my ear. yup. dead. extinct.gone. nonexistent. mysteriously disappeared of the face of the planet. He licked my earlobe. Is that ketchup I am seeing dripping off her nose? Personally, i prefer white sauce.All Rights Reserved