What actually happened is this:
Two weeks ago I wrote out a portion of a story that I was using to keep me awake during a Very Dull night. Warning, imaginary nudity:
ar15.com/forums/topic.html?b=1&f=5&t=383351She enjoyed it so much she coughed up the money to make me a Team Member.
She also ask me (told me) to do it again.
So I wrote out Part Two – in 2 parts due to length – and IMed them to her.
I’m now working on Part Three. I won’t be able to continue it tonight; the story is located on a PC elsewhere at work. And I won’t be able to access it until tomorrow night.
And as I can’t use the Internet at home there was no way I could continue the story at home.
If you want to see what I’ve read, go and ask her; she might print out what I’ve done so far.
In the meanwhile I’m cooking up Part Four. How Anna Became a Water Babe.
But that’s another night.
Or three....