" Well, maybe, but I'm not saying." What? Why not?" You'll think it's weird." What is it?" she begged."No."I wondered what thoughts were going through...her head. I was going to have to tell her now, but I liked teasing her. And warning her too, before I spilled some of my secrets."You have to tell me," she urged. "I promise I won't think it's weird. Depending on what it is."I laughed richly at her fine print. I rolled onto my back and looked at the ceiling."Alright. It's naughty, though." Okay,". The stocky man got up. The waitress crossed the room carrying the family's bill. The girl crossed her arms and said something very mean to the boy, who looked shocked.The stocky man reached me. When he tried to grab my shoulder, I drifted back. When he extended his reach, almost pitching forward, I grabbed his wrist and twisted. Bones snapped. He bellowed and dropped hard, knees on tile. Then I jumped up on a table, my skirt fluttering about. The two boys looked up with the veriest amazement.. Or very short dresses. Both I love! There was another bar to order drinks from on this floor just smaller than the first floor. We got some more drinks. Walked to the back area where it said couple only. The first room on the right has 2 bed, and a couch. A couple was just finishing up, getting dressed, and cleaning up their mess. There was more rooms, but we picked this one and sat down on the couch. I got on my knees, so I could suck on my BBC. I love having a throat full of him. I was. What I mean is, they're having an emotional moment that I can't partake in. Did you get a satellite dish while I was dead?" What? Oh... Uhh, yes. Yes we did," she replied with difficulty.She wanted to talk to me about my problem, but like so many others, she felt it was inappropriate and was hesitant to do so. But then she remembered who it was she was talking too, the little boy who had asked her so many questions that had required frank answers from her, and so she decided it was time to.