Somehow she had to get back to figuring out what happened with the chair. She knew that her best chances of finding new evidence where now while the e...perience was fresh. She was feeling guilty and embarrassed about letting her libido take over and ending up in this predicament with the squid. She wasn’t the kind of woman who would let sex urges rule her life, but she had given in and was now being forced to do just that. Her willpower kicked in with defiance. She would not become a sexual. "I swear, you're doing this just to aggravate me." Ryan couldn't hide a laugh. "You're right. It's much more fun to string you along over any potential love life I might have than to actually have one." She leaned back in her chair. "So there's potential!" Lara's eyes gleamed. Ryan berated herself for bringing the subject up during a rehearsal. Well, Lara had brought it up, she thought, but Ryan should have ended it as soon as possible. Luckily the guys were chatting amongst themselves as Nate. When our eyes adjusted I could see 3 other couples. One an older couple, the girlfriend was fat, he was too it turned out. Another consisted of what looked like a hooker and a guy they were all kissing on and he had just taken her blouse off and was playing with her tits. There were a bunch of guys looking from the regular section watching them and some jerking off and a couple about 30-35. We moved into their row and sat down about 3 seats from them on the aisle. I could see that the hooker. “W-what do y-you w-want?” “Whatever is easiest for you, baby doll.” I walked into the kitchen, trying to decide what to make her. “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!” I heard a scream. SHIT! I had left my damn MSN open and she had probably read my email. I stumbled back into the room, cursing to myself. “N-nothing I s-swear!” “Sure doesn’t fucking look like nothing.” “I s-swear I s-stopped t-that a l-long time a g-go!” I whimpered. “I can’t believe you ever did it! You fucking.