Camille nodded in agreement. "Yes..." She said and blushed again. "Could you tell him where we're going? I really don't want to see him right now. I don't think I could stand it."<br/>She thought in fact that she might wind up sinking through the floor in shame the next time she would see him. Even with the excuse of some kind of super-sex smell it was a not a happy memory that she had and wished terribly hard that she could just forget it ever happened.<br/>But first she wanted something to eat. Her stomach growled angrily demanding nourishment.