Too bad it didn’t work this time. “Are you okay?” “Yeah, I’m fine. Why?” “Don’t you want to do something? Why don’t you go read a bo...k or something? You’ve been sitting there for hours.” “Not really, I don’t feel like it.” Suddenly Carmen’s defenses went up. Why did people always want her going places, doing stuff? This was not her. “Why not?” Carmen now felt out on a limb. As much as she desperately wanted to share her secret, this required a confession of emotions. Opening up. Something, for. Handing over the coffee she said “Thank you sweetie. I have a bad hangover. But otherwise I feel great”. I just smiled and left.Some time later I was passing by my computer there was a replay from Kelly just minutes before. She was the local wild child. She started drinking before anyone did. She had sex before I even thought about it. She had said the sex wasn’t that good, over to soon, blah, blah, blah. Something else I remembered she told me about a fantasy she had about having sex with a. "no way she could take that huge knot in her beanpole butt!" ... and he was flamed already, even though he'd just posted the night before. Anyway, I promised I'd do it, not sure when ... but soon and I didn't need a cameraman, but I'd probably need a good massage guy afterwards! I left the beanpole butt comment alone, even though I saw I had moderator privileges and could have edited or deleted it. I figured it was a free country. Though it did make me wonder all day long if I really did have a. "Then she'll like that" she said."Oh no, there's no she" I replied quickly."Too bad" she smiled and walked away behind the counter.After looking some more I decided to but the sheer set. I went to the counter and as she was ringing up my purchase she introduced herself as Val and said that she was sorry if I took her comments the wrong way. I told her that everything was fine and my name was Anna. She smiled as she handed me my purchase and her card. "Please call me if you have any problems."I.