(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/6a00e55003818f883401543213d274970c-320wi.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sue, the Cook</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the bridge (Keri)<br/><strong>With (open):</strong>Keri<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><br/>I thought Keri was going to laugh and say something clever back, but she also took it a step further by standing between my legs and leaning forward toward me.  She got in close enough for me to be overwhelmed by her sweet scent, then got even closer so I could feel her breath on my ear.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"If I wanted to be a distraction do you think you could still fly my bird Sue? Could you fly her when it matters, when you're distracted but still need to bring her to ground, or roll someone off our asses? Can you bring her in no matter what?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>"Oh, I'm sure I could still... fly... this... here... bird,... Keri..."</strong><br/><br/>It wasn't fair.  Now she was pressing her hot little body up against mine.  Her nipples were stiff and moving around on my chest muscles.  It completely threw my attention off what I was saying.<br/><br/>Without thinking, I lifted my arms off the armrests and started reaching for her hips, but she stepped back just enough for me to grab at empty air, and before I knew it I was spinning then staring out the window of the bridge again.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Shall we see if you can fly distracted? Make a milk run a bit of a challenge? What do you think you should win if you land the bird without a single shudder despite my attempts to distract you? Better yet, what do I get when you land like a rock because you're not ready to fly distracted?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I swallowed hard and chose my words carefully.  I turned my body toward the couch and spoke to her over my shoulder.<br/><br/><strong>"Ooh, challenges.  I like challenges.  Consider your challenge accepted, Keri.  Hopefully you make things... hard for me.  I rather enjoy it when the competition is... stiff.  <br/><br/>"As for prizes, well, how about if you win, which you <em>won't</em>, I have to stay in this here bridge with you and do everything you say for 10 minutes.  Backrubs, footrubs, scalp massage, what have you.  <br/><br/>"But if <em>I</em> win, which I <em>will</em>, then you have to stay in this here bridge with me and do everything <em>I</em> say for 10 minutes.  Backrubs, footrubs, scalp massage, what have you.<br/><br/>"That seems pretty reasonable, don't it?  Don't worry though, if the stakes is too high, or if you think you're not up to the challenge of breaking my focus and diverting my concentration, I won't hold it against you if you back out."</strong><br/>