<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=100402.msg4573397#msg4573397">Quote from: lovelygirl on 30-04-2011, 04:31:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Bree opened her mouth to object about the French Maid part of his deal. Before she knew it, Jim was playing dirty and had started without her. <br/><br/>Well, not to be out done by his sneakiness, Bree took her remote, placed it on net lap and folded her hands over it in protest. There was no way in a million years she could ever dress in a sexy maid outfit. The idea alone made her blush red. <br/><br/>Now she waited, sitting there quietly waiting for Jim's reaction to her silent protest.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jim looked puzzled as he turned to Bree.  "Did I say something wrong?"  Once again, before Bree even answered, Jim knew he had gone too far.  "I'm sorry.  I was just having some fun, I didn't mean for it to be at your expense."  Knowing the night was just not going to plan or even smoothly at all he decided to let it end.  "Perhaps I should call it a night, save me the embarrassment of another whuppin' at your hands."  Jim stood and handed his controller to Bree.  "Thank you for the food.  I'll be sure to see you in the morning and we can decide on your lunch."  Jim turned to collect his jacket, ready to leave.