“I can imagine a lot reasons to call it inappropriate”, I informed her. As professional gunslingers, we’d cultivated the “grown-up frat boys” look. XXNX “Bullshit”, Jade retorted. I slid first one arm, then the other out of it. “Why don’t you have a seat again? “You might as well take off your underwear”, she said as she dismounted. I leaned against the wall, next to the door. Jade looked admiringly from one side to the other. “You kind of spaced out on me there.”
I rolled my eyes and retorted, “What are you, blind? Lois’s father had built a laundry room on the other side of the kitchen, apparently so that he could re-use the same water hookups. I quickly sent Jade a text message telling her no one was looking at the laundry room anymore.
