" I didn't say anything but all kinds of thoughts were going through my head, I am a straight guy and it seemed like it would be awfully awkward to be...so close to my best buddy, and I didn't really like the idea of skin to skin contact with him but I was also at a low point in my life and decided what the hell go and have some fun. So I started to undress down to my boxers as Tom sat on the bed waiting for me. "Hey Tom how are we going to do this?" "Well since I am a few inches taller, why. "ME?" I said, flabbergasted. "Yes. I saw how you looked at me yesterday, and I felt you when you bumped into me by the refrigerator. And to be completely honest, I was attracted to you from the first moment I met you. I knew you were a warm, caring man and you are definitely the sexiest man I ever met. I was just hoping that you saw me the same way." she said looking down again. "I guess I was wrong. I feel like such an idiot. I am sorry." I reached down and lifted her chin. "You are no idiot,. My golly, but she looked really venomous. Her face might be on the mend, but her pride still looks pretty wounded! I wonder how she ended up here? Whatever happened to her, she's found some more clothes, and very nice expensive ones at that. It must have cost her a fortune to be dressed like that. I think I got more badly marked than she did, alas! Her face is almost healed by now, the lucky girl, and I still look a fright. Not fair, considering I beat her!" You look lovely to me my darling.. She waved frantically at me to come in while peering out in both directions. "Get inside!" she hissed at me."What's up?" I asked with wary skepticism."The FBI was here looking for you."I blinked, "how do you know it was us they were looking to find?"Angela looked put out that I didn't accept her judgment right away. "They had composite sketches of both of you. It was definitely you and Kristy in those pictures."I was trying to think furiously, while Angela continued."They said that you were.