" She grabbedhis wrists and pulled them behind him, bringing Alexis's grinning faceinches from his. "...entrapment. And besides...what would your wife...say?Hmmmmm?"The man shook his head in denial. "Wh-what she doesn't know..." Hereacted to Alexis squeezing at his groin tightly with one hand."...wwwwoooooohhhhh!! Wwwwwon't hurt herrrrr...!" Ohhhh, you're such a naughty little boy, aren't you, Mister big badBullchester Police Lieutenant?" Alexis cooed."Mmmmmh...yyyyess..." Alexis rubbed at the. You know, like me. Anyway, the girls were all pretty looking, just like Shaun, but they took it overboard and considered themselves goddesses. I preferred the word tramps. All her male friends are ex-boyfriends that were with her for at least a week, and she broke them all off with, "This isn't working out, let's just be friends." Well, she hasn't broken a "friendship" yet, so she has a good bit of "friends." Mark and Elliot, the two idiots we were with tonight, were a couple of them.Mark. Unexpected."Remembering what Benton had said about staying in the von Rumstahls' goodgraces, I smiled up at Helmut, placed my hands on his shoulders, andparted my lips slightly. He leaned in again and we shared a brief, openmouthed kiss - though without tongues, thank the Lord. I really wasn'tready for that."We must continue this when I get back," said Helmut, smiling."I'd like that," I said, returning his smile.When he left it was with a definite extra spring in his step. I went intomy room,. Looking you straight in the eyes, so deeply I almost fall in, and risking it all without even thinking, I ask in my deep, bass voice, “Would you care to dance with a country gentleman?”For so long I have wanted to do this. For so long your mere presence has overwhelmed me at these dances. This time I barely know what I am saying, what my body is doing.You look back into my eyes, reaching out your hand, as you quickly glance back at the other girls at your table and say to them, “It worked! Can.