" My face is thoughtful as I start to protest again, " Yes, however..." but she cut me off again. " It's a little sexist of me to assume that you shou...d have to pay, and it's a little sexist of you to assume that I can't or don't want to pay." My hands went up in defeat, " Fair enough. I'm glad Jean set us up, I really think we could be great friends." On our way out to the parking lot I knew this was my last chance to mention that not all hope is lost between us. " So you never asked me about. Tight leather pencil skirt, bare legs, heels, a light sparkling tank top like thing I don’t know what to call it.I couldn’t help but notice how low cut it was, revealing what a small chest she had, and let’s not forget the hair.Her hair was in space buns, she’s put thought into her meeting.She opens the door and gives me a cute smile “thanks Sam”“You’re welcome” Through these walls you can hear everything.“Hello Daisy, how are you honey”“I’m great Ms.Colman, thank you for having me”I could hear. "Nothing I haven't seen before."Ah yes. The memories come rushing into my mind. The one failed attemptof physical love that we thought would bring us closer together. Thishappened shortly after Katie "discovered" my secret. It wasn't that wedidn't want it. I was as excited as ever and she seemed to be in thesame boat. It was just there was no passion. It felt odd. It was anexperience that ended much too quickly. I think we were just trying toget it over with. We both agreed that while. . do twenty jumping jacks?"Abbie stood up and began to jump up and down. "What's the big deal? It's just exercise! Everyone should exercise more." What if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She unbuttoned her cardigan and then crawled on the floor to mop up the spilled.