“One could argue that my hand on your thigh is more appropriate because now I’m touching your skirt and not directly in contact with your skin. Bu... on the other hand, I’m farther up your leg.” He slid his hand back down to her knee. “So is this worse?” He slid his hand back up. “Or is this worse?”“Both. I mean, neither. Sorry, I’m a bit confused about this line of questioning.”“It’s just that there have been a lot of lawsuits over harassment lately and while some are clear, there are others. She felt the images he just painted on her body freeze into her skin. The sensation set her on fire. He folded up the fan and set it back on the tray. He dipped a one-half inch brush in the dark chocolate and painted a circle about an inch in diameter on her left shoulder blade. He painted identical circles to this at the base of her neck, her right shoulder blade and right at the base of her spine in the small of her back. He dipped another brush into the honey and painted circles just inside. Did kissing Lora make me a lesbian? More confusion. Lora was an actualgirl, I looked like a girl, so by conventional arithmetic if we kissed,properly kissed, that made us lesbians. Didn't it?What a kiss it was too; spiced aftertastes of pepperoni and tomato,faint wisps of her light perfume, the slick intimacy of her tongue inmy mouth and the startling, but lovely, nudge of her breasts into mine- her fingers teasing my skin just under my top. A wonderful, long,passionate and ultimately confusing. We got there about eleven, and the Cougars were about twenty minutes behind us. For the next hour the two teams ran around the club trying everything. There was a lot of trash talk, but no trouble. After all this was Washington, not Chicago.The Seahawks were scheduled to meet us at noon and managed to get there before one thirty. It was obvious that they had better things to do. At least, it was obvious after the cameras were off. One guy was on his cell to his agent about a cologne ad before.