But she knew they needed to talk. She walked downstairs to the kitchen, where he stood loosening his tie and holding a bottle of beer. His expression ...was unreadable, but he did meet her eyes, a small gesture which nonetheless gave Kelly hope. "Let's go in the living room." His voice was quiet, but there was no doubt that he expected Kelly to do as he asked. When they were both seated on the couch, he slowly turned the bottle in his hands, seemingly mesmerized by the label. "So...when did you. " She turned to me, "Will you help me clean it up?" Sure what are you going to do with it?" I asked envisioning the ultimate man cave setup with big screen TV, etc."I'm serious about the sex slave thing!" she said. "I am getting all wet thinking about it. Will you clean it up for me. Please!" she gave me her best puppy dog eyes."Fine I will clean it up. It will probably take a couple of weeks though."She kissed me and then went back up to work on the house renovation.I went through and. It will be an invitation for groping hands." Tough..." was the consensus around the table. "Let's drink to the Congressmen," proposed Barb. "May they rot in hell with their mini-skirted moms." Hear! Hear!" Anybody know where Yoko and Suki are? They should be here already..." Speaking of the devil..." They were joined by two Oriental ladies. Both were very pretty and looked like twins wearing a company uniform in shades of blue. They worked for a giant Japanese electronics company. One of them. I’ll be alone with her? Completely?” He asked meekly, looking up at her in the mirror's reflection, his dark doe-like eyes wide. Joanna smirked some and nodded, eying him back, “Yeah I guess so? And don’t be so nervous Casey! You’ve done this what? Eight, nine times now?”“This will be the eleventh…” He replied softly and Joanna snorted out a little laugh.“Keeping count?” She asked smugly, clearly bemused, his gaze meeting hers only briefly in the reflection of the mirror before he blushed.