The girls breath caught in her throat at the question, but then she giggled wickedly.  Stretching up on her tip toes, she breathed over his lips, "You're tempting me, boyo."  She grazed his lips with hers, "It would be so easy to pretend to be a good girl and wrap you up in my cat's cradle."  Her lips grazed his again, "Don't get all faithful on me, boyo.  That's not a favor I care to return."