“Damn, Cherry. This is absolute crap. No one sends an email like that unless they never want to lay eyes on the recipient ever again. You just liste... some of the shit you’ve done to him. Sure, make him angry all over again and never want to see you as long as he lives. It’s not as if he is winning the lottery to come over here and see you strutting around the apartment naked. You make it sound like he’d be winning the grand prize, seeing his own sister nude. You are NOT a prize. You’ve been a. I think it startled everyone in the room."That's the most preposterous thing I ever heard," he said. He actually lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles, as if she were a noblewoman. "You're beautiful," he said, simply. Even I could tell he meant it. He turned to Nigel, as if the two of them had this kind of discussion routinely. "What do you think, Nigel? Am I wrong?" Nay," said Nigel, softly, as he stepped forward. His eyes darted to Jenny and I saw the hussy wink at him! "I am smitten with. She just smiled and kept looking at the sex happening 4 feet away from us. She put her hand on mine on the railing. I knew she wanted some relief in these times of intense sexual and emotional tensions. I put my arms around her and hugged her to comfort her. She gave me a very tight hug.While i was hugging, i felt her lips on my neck. I felt they were wet too. Or maybe i was just imagining things. Then again, i felt something. This time there was no mistaking it. She kissed my neck with her. "Another man wearing a tight short black vinyl skirt, fishnet stockingbeing held up with garters, and a black vinyl tube top walks over to him."You might as well stop, that door is sound proof, besides they would'ntlet you out even if they did hear you."The guy pounding on the door turns around and says, "Like I'm going tolisten to you fagot. You go play dress up with all your other fagotfriends." Well first of all I'm not like these other guys in here. The only reasonI'm wearing these clothes.