“I’d let your hand break free from mine as I push up to cradle my tits,” she continues, “Your fingers would slither across my silky skin, comi...g to rest on something freshly shaved.” There’s another slight splash of water, the sound of a hand stroking through it. “And what would my fingers do when they reached their destination?” I know damn well that they’d do, but I want to hear her say it. I need to know it’s in her head too. I grip the side of the sink and unknowingly rock my hips against. He moves his hand down to Nancy’s belly, teases her navel, then slides his hand slowly between her legs as he moves his mouth to her other breast to repeat the attention to her nipple. Nancy parts her legs slightly as Jake tries to move his hand further between her legs. Jake sucks on Nancy’s right nipple deeper into his mouth causing Nancy to let loose with a little gasp. With the gasp, Nancy’s legs open just a little more and Jakes hand slips between them, feeling her excitement on his hand.. . in the ladies room" I asked."Sure... what's on your mind" she asked. "In the ladies room" I said"Well what's all the mystery" she queried."I want to do it" I said"Yeah... want to do what" she asked"I want to... er dance... strip... do what you are doing" I said.She looked at me as if I was joking and was now going to deliver the punch line. When nothing else was said, she replied "You mean it... don't you... you actually want to do it" Yes... yes I mean it... I'm fed up with struggling to. I've known Ethan nearly as long. Iconsider Jane a friend. Paul was the inspiration for one of my songs. Andnone of them have had very nice things to say about your attitude. I'mafraid that you are not the type of person that I want to sing a duet witheven if you are an amazing singer. And for the record I DO think that youare an amazing singer. So you had better sit down and shut up, or youwon't even be at the concert. Got it?"He was pissed, and I knew that he wanted to scream back at me. But.