I started to think of something to get my way inside of her apartment with the appearance of being a good neighbor just helping out a poor woman who w...s watching TV and couldn't understand why it went out with out even a storm or anything else but was hoping I could get it going with out to much trouble. The next morning I put my plan in to action. I looked outside the patio door and saw the cable for us both came in on my side of the privacy fence between the two patios. I figured I would wait. The Cougars were winning by two touchdowns, and our guys were not going to let them win. It was half time. That meant the half time show.An easy, but complicated, routine to Inspector Gadget. It was full of basket tosses, single libs and cradles, and of course, the wackiest dance moves you have ever seen.The song started with a one, two, three, then a "boing." We started in formation. There were sixteen guys, and sixteen girls, that meant sixteen possible single base stunts. There were eight. " "Do I make you feel that way?" Chloe asked, a hopeful look on her face. Becky bit her lip, her eyelids sliding down, "Oh yeah." Chloe felt a big smile come to her face and Becky giggled, shoving at her, her cheeks blooming. "Let me make you feel that way again," Chloe whispered, rolling so that she was below her. Becky groaned, her hands lacing with hers. Becky was still asleep in her arms. Dawn was almost upon them, it still dark outside. She opened her eyes sleepily and felt something cold. Everything I owned fit in my backpack.Breaut: Well aren’t you just the pathetic little sob story.pwt: No Sir.Breaut: No?pwt: No Sir.Breaut: You seem pretty pathetic to me.pwt: Maybe so but if I am I’m despicable not tragic. Please use me. Hate me and abuse me. It’s why I’m here. But no pity please. I’m not worth it and I don’t want to be.Breaut: How dramatic. You really believe that or is this a role you play?pwt: This is what I am. Please let me show you. :-pBreaut: Good enough.Breaut: What.