"Where do you want me?" I said with a grin, tossing the towel aside. "Just stand here in front of me." "Like this?" "At ease soldier, wrists behind yo...r back. That's right, and legs a little wider." "This good, sir?" I said, grinning bigger. "Yes good. And close your eyes," she said. I did. "Do you love me?" she asked, speaking slowly. "Of course, I love you," I answered. "With all your heart?" "Yes, with all my heart." "Then say it again, and mean it." "I love you with all my heart, my love!". . attractive even. A pang of doubt flashed through my mind, "I should really go home and get some paperwork finished... Oh, to hell with it" I hung a right and made my way toward my favourtie haunt, The Barfly. It was a smoky little bar just outside of town which made it unlikely I'd see anyone I knew there, which suited me down to the ground. The last thing I wanted to do after work is get caught up in mindless small talk and false pleasantries with someone I didn't even like, which was bound. Suddenly he dropped his shorts and pulled the curtain open. Before I could open my mouth to protest he had stepped into the shower with me."What the hell you doing?" I cried when my mouth finally decided to work."Well, I need a shower and since it was already running I decided I should come in. To save water and all." He picked up the body soap and began to lather himself up. He made it seem like he did this every day, jumping in the shower with a naked girl. But I knew he was pretending as he. In the morning I’ll help you change the sheet, and then when you go to bed tomorrow night, just make sure you put a towel under you to sop up any dampness left. “And just what am I going to sleep on tonight?” Ruth laughed and then smirked, “on the carpet with your quilt over you.” I didn’t much like the thought of that, but then Jenny piped in, “there’s enough room in my sleeping bag for two?” I didn’t need any further persuasion. Jenny slipped into a dark blue baby-doll as I watched her.