”“Well, its working baby” she gave, a smile grew wide across my face as I put the macaroni through a strainer, nearly done. “C...uld you actually fetch a couple beers from the fridge?” I grabbed a couple of cold ones as soon as I heard it, making it to the table to hand her a beer alongside a kiss on the lips.Soon the meal was done, macaroni and cheese alongside dried tomatoes and shredded bacon, my specialty. I handed her a plate as I sat down beside her, finally. On your knees and wait.” The studio went silent. Script anyone? Prompt??After what seemed an eternity, Roxy broke the eerie silence. “Mistress Fiona, Yula and I are disappointed in you and the ease with which you succumbed to the limited charms of this worthless man; you will redeem yourself, and the emasculated tosser will watch.” More deathly silence. Actress Roxy had just verbally abused studio owner Fiona and implicated my girlfriend in her dubious plot. “Remove your clothes.” Fiona placed. “Well then I’m going to get going. I wanna get one of those tops you’re wearing,” said the friend. “This…this top but why?” said Beth Ann. “Maybe because I think it’s pretty and in addition to that I think it’s sexy too,” the friend also said. They smiled and hugged and said goodbye to each other. Kyle, her doctor happened to still be behind her for whatever reason. She turned around. She planned it perfectly. She bumped into him but it was her boobs that did the bumping. She loved that it. Holding the glass up to the sun he squinted through the bright colors now disbursing from the layers into which they had been poured. He tried to remember how many kinds of rum were there but gave up. Blearily staring at the collection of bar glasses in front of him, he wondered who the joker was that had been putting their empty glasses down in front of where he was sitting."Damn nasty thing to do" he thought. "The place was short handed, and the bartender seemed to have only enough time to.