Maybe..."Mr. Franks gave me a piercing look. "Maybe she'd be willing to stand in for the performances? Isn't that kind of a nasty thing to do to your ...hy girlfriend?"I blushed a bit, "Well, yeah, maybe. But I don't think she's as shy as she used to be and maybe doing the part for real would help her loosen up and realize how much she's missing."He looked at me, "I never thought of you as a devious person ... before this. But let's see if she'll try it."The second run was amazing. As soon as. Good. Lick the area between them … Like this.” She showed me by licking her hand.“Good … Now, make a ring with your thumb and index finger and encircle the head, right under the rim. No … No, not the shaft. Don’t touch your shaft, Cherry, just the head and the area under the rim. Good, that’s it. Now, jack your head off lightly, up and down from the rim to the tip and back. Yeah … That’s it … Back and forth, back and forth … Good. Keep your fingers wet, lick them when you need to. Keep doing. ”As she started to make up the bed she turned to him as he stood by the door, “You can put your sleeping bag over there on the sheepskin rug, or you can sleep in the bed with me if you’re not too shy.”Ray didn’t know what to say and just ended up gibbering like an idiot. She certainly didn’t look his type until she returned from the bathroom just wearing a baggy T shirt and with her hair flowing down on her shoulders.“Have you made up your mind about the sleeping arrangements,” she asked. Though my ears rang, I felt no pain, so I opened my eyes in time to see the cop kicking the gun away from the fallen man and calling for backup. He then twisted the twice-shot man's hands behind him and cuffed him.Part of me wanted to do nothing more than fall down and cry, but something bigger in me simply couldn't do that, wouldn't let the terrified part of me do that. So instead I walked shakily back to my car, opened the trunk and got out my first aid kit. I ignored the asshole honking his.