" Besides... that Scott guy's a real dick, and I need someone to beat him for me. Do you think you could do that?"Sarah looks down at the ground, and ...lenches her fists, then back up at Steve. "...Okay..." she reluctantly agrees."And, I'll tell you what else; tomorrow -- why don't the two of us go out on a date? We can hit up the beach, and grab some food, and spend the whole day together. How does that sound?"The grimace on her face slowly dissolves, and then she gently wraps her arms around. I had one roommate when I was living in Boston his name was James. he was a pretty good looking guy who seemed to always be doing well with the ladies and I always secretly watched him as he paraded around the apartment in his underwear always hoping one day he'd notice m little did I know he already had.it was a typical Saturday morning I had gotten up and said hi to James on my way out for a jog, went out the door and started walking towards the park when I realized I had forgotten to. They're ... I mean he's off exploring in the mountains and Spot gets lonely. We'll play in a bit, Spot." "Can wait." "As I was saying, the museum is interested in having the craft as part of it's collection, however they have requested the artifact be explored before they salvage it. This is a bit out of our usual procedure, but a payment of 150m Cr's is tempting. What say you?" Rae and Jan exchanged glances, and then nodded."We do enjoy a challenge," Rae replied. "Shall we say ... umm... 50. “Yes, we’re okay mum,” came Sara’s reply. “What’s been going on here?” Cecile chipped in with a somewhat calmer voice. Lucy opened her mouth as if to speak, but before she had chance to utter a word Sara piped-up, “He kept asking us to pull our knickers down for him and then he got his thing out and asked if we would touch it.” “What!" I cried. I couldn’t believe the lies pouring from Sara’s mouth. “We all ran upstairs when he started playing with it,” Sara continued. “He’ll never play.