"Don't worry, I won't hurt him," Sheena chided Carrie. "Well, that isn't the plan... I can't make any promises if he doesn't behave."<br/><br/>She grinned when she saw his eyes drift to her chest. "Well then, let's go."<br/><br/>Walking briskly over to Franklin, she hooked her arm around his waist and pulled him along. "See you later, Carrie!" she called as she quickly whipped on her coat and hat before moving out the door.<br/><br/>"Well, Franklin, you best not disappoint. It's in the best interests of both of us," Sheena smirked, looking sidelong at the younger boy (Sheena being 23).<br/><br/>They were nearing Franklin's house at a quick pace. "You take your shower, and I'll try and find some half-decent clothes for you tonight."