“I’ll be right here waiting.”
She was gone for several minutes, but when she returned, I couldn’t help but laugh. Julie poured some in my glass and again put her feet up on the cage. She was wearing a really short denim skirt and those famous panties – the white ones with the little red hearts.
“Is that better?”
“Much better, thank you.”
After we finished that bottle, she decided that she was going to go to bed. She tried to move the container and its precious cargo, but it was way too heavy for her to budge.
“Well, I guess you’ll have to stay out here. I’m sorry about that. I’ll put a quilt over it to keep you warm, okay?”
“That’ll help. It could get a little chilly by morning.”
It was a rough night to say the least. It was too cramped to move any part of my body any more than a co
