Suddenly I realized. I was in a lousy thread with a lolbad cliffhanger.
Here I was, thinking I was writing some interesting story with intriguing characters. I couldn't be more wrong.
Was I on drugs while writing the story? Alcohol? Surely Kathy Liebert can't come up in sex context of a sober mind.
I hope not.
Not enough drugs in the world to fix that.
"Baby"
What. Who's that.
"Babyyy" again, but this time with more persuasion.
"We make sexy time, no?"
I turned around.
I was wamboozled.