This onlycaused him to pee his pants a second time.At that moment Fiona opened the door. She looked at his shocked andconfused face, and then at the ...rowing wet patch at his crotch, andstruggled to keep a straight face. He just couldn't understand. Whenaroused, instead of becoming erect, he wet himself."Oh baby, come on in. Looks like you have a problem. I think I have thesolution," she purred.She led him inside, and up to the bathroom. Fiona ran a bath. Shegently stripped him. She. Most of our people were already there when I showed up; drinking, smoking, and watching terrible movies. As the night went on people were coming and going, eventually Tara, myself, and 2 others were the only ones left. We all stepped outside to smoke, and the other two both said they needed to get going. As they pulled away I realized we were alone just like that night, and began to feel very anxious I took a hit of my cigarette and looked right at Tara, seeing her eyes through the smoke, just. Please." I'll see you next month then... if we still care at all. Goodbye Paige."I hung up before she could respond to me. I just didn't want to hear anything she had to say at that point. I had tried to understand, but with no information or even a hint as to what was bothering her, I just couldn't figure anything out.She tried calling me back three times. Matter of fact she called three times a day for the next four days... but I would see her number or her work number on the caller ID and. “Hey, that’s a nice blouse. White really suits you.” Every other time I had seen her, she had been wearing something dark. The compliment threw her. Reflexively, she smiled, but then her brow twitched and she cocked her head slightly. She seemed bemused. Bree briefly broke eye contact, and I jumped at the chance to avoid the rapidly escalating awkwardness. I shot a fleeting look over my shoulder at the kebab shop. “It’s no Jamie Oliver,” I apologised. “But it’s all right for a quick feed if you.