.(lisa) I(Chrissy) Well I think that confirms the support!(SteveZ) To Anne and everybody else. I give up. My whispers are now being sent to other peop...le, instead of Anne.(Anne-Mal) You're fickle Steve!(Wendy-J) LOL! Who are you highlighting??(SteveZ) I have Anne highlighted, and after I hit enter I see somebody else highlighted that I did not select.Editor's Note- I notice this happens when a lot of people are entering and leaving the chat room.(Raven) Hey, did anybody see that a reviewer. As much as the ropes allow. Straining to open my legs even wider. Beseeching. Begging. Softly moaning my need to him. Bucking my hips.No response. Nothing. I can't even tell if he is still in the room with me. I moan again this time in loud frustration. Petulant. Pouting. It earns me a stinging slap to my left breast.I yelp in surprised pain. My entire body flinches convulsively. Tears flow, soaking the blindfold. Something brushes the fingers of my left hand. His thigh! Desperately I stretch. Adam. I wrote him that story, and sent it to him. It was a mistake, of course. Hes told me before that he loves me as a friend, which means he wouldnt give me the time of day to fool around. Im outside, I text him, sitting on his porch. I wait outside, running my fingers through my choppy black hair. I look at my scuffed black Converse high-tops, and wonder about life. The door opens, and I turn around. I just…I dont think Im safe alone, I whisper to him, sniffling. He nods, and opens the door. Wayne talked to myself and Alison about it, and we agreed because it wasn't a big deal.That was when he brought out the next part of his idea. He said that Jennifer cheated on him and that's why they split up, which I already knew, and he was hoping to make her jealous. With that in mind, he asked Alison if she could pretend to be his wife for the night, just to piss Jennifer off. He says that's pretty much the whole reason he wanted her to stay, was to rub it in her face that she dumped him..