I opened the door to our place and heard the shower running. Roxannewas humming something, a tune I couldn't place. I looked at hersilhouette in the ...fogged up shower, and it was stunning.She shut off the water and stepped out, startled when she saw me."Hey, where have you been all afternoon??"I decided to be non-committal. "I was doing a little exploring.Where were you? I went down to the beach but I didn't see you orJanet."Roxanne blushed deeply. The towel moved off her chest revealing. I was anticipating agonizing over it.”“Well, consider it as you wrap things up over the next few days. When you fly out, we can work out the details.”“Sounds like the perfect plan. Now that things aren’t quite so chaotic, I can invest the time to plan.” She hesitated again, letting the silence stretch out for a few moments. “I’ve missed having you nearby.”“And I miss you. I really want you here with me. If I need to, I’ll put on a disguise and slip back into Manhattan. If you lived here, we. A petite blond with B cup breasts, shining blue eyes and a winning smile, the vision wore a fairly conservative two-piece business suit – at least by Swarm Era standards. The creme-coloured blouse's buttons did not go all the way up to the neck, but ended just below the xiphoid process. This made her lack of brassiere obvious – as if the delightful sway of her bosom hadn't clued him in. The charcoal pin-stripe jacket was cut so as to frame her breasts alluringly. A matching pin-stripe miniskirt. "No way," she protested, and folded her arms."You don't want to make out with Jason?" Lissa teased her friend."Uh..." Marie clearly was embarrassed. But something compelled her not to lie outright. "I don't know," she finally admitted."Well, try it," Lissa taunted. "How about for less time?" Hey, who said these dares could be negotiated?" Marie complained."Isn't this my dare?" I interrupted, and both girls looked over at me as I were the man from Mars."So you're saying you want to do it or not?.