"Come over here Heather," I said, patting my lap."Please, Mr. Longfellow! Please, I'll be good! I promise! Please, Sir!" Heather, the sooner we get th...s over with, the sooner we can start retraining you into the good little whore we both want you to be. Now come on girl, we don't have all day!" She slowly approached me, trying to stall for as much time as she could and hoping I would tire or change my mind. I would do neither.When she got within reach, I quickly snatched her by the arm, and in. ‘I’m sorry. I lied, Kaitlyn. I’ve just left the ‘dome.’ ‘Oh.’ Was that disappointment he now heard in her voice? He grinned like an idiot and pressed his foot down heavier on the gas pedal. ‘It should take me about fifteen minutes to get to your place,’ Alex told her, racing beneath a yellow light as he spoke. ‘From the Saddledome?’ She laughed. ‘All right, but don’t blame me if you get a speeding ticket.’ He laughed and promised he wouldn’t. They hung up and Alex worked hard to not go too. I couldn't help myself. The incongruity and serendipity of thesituation!..............."Now we both look like pandas," she said. "Before we do anything else,let's both fix our faces."She grabbed my arm and led us both into the downstairs bathroom, whereshe repaired my make-up before she did her own. She gave my hair a quickbrush and inspected the lie of my top, settling the sleeves a little."There, now we look respectable, so let's go and sit down. You may needto."My stomach lurched, expecting. After forty minutes he'd had enough ... he would try again tomorrow! But his legs had gone to sleep, and he found he couldn't move. He had to do something, so he tried to roll over onto his side; but his movements were clumsy, and he made more noise than he intended. He just lay on the ground, as quiet as he could, trying to get some feeling back into his legs. Then he heard a window opening."I know you're there!" the female voice said, "You might as well show yourself!" He tried to bluff it.