(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/>Sue nodded his head slowly, with a smile, when he heard her get up from the couch.  He was looking down at the controls when she gently raked the back of his neck.  It made Sue take a sharp intake of a breath.  His back was really sensitive, from his neck to his waist.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ten minutes huh? Is that all you have in you Sue, I would have expected better.  Just how stiff do you like your competition Sue? How hard can I ride you to make you lose?""</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>It's like they kept setting traps for each other, and took turns setting them off to see what would happen.  He accused her of being a distraction, she turned it into a challenge.  He said 10 minutes, and now she's saying that's not enough.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh, I have plenty more than 10 minutes in me, Keri.  I can go much, much... longer than that.  And for you, if I'm not distracted by something else, I'd go a whole... 11 minutes.  <br/><br/>"But you're right, 10 minutes just ain't enough time for what I have in mind for you to do for me.  So, instead of 10 minutes, let's make it a half hour, then?  As for competition, the stiffer the better.  And you can ride me as hard as you can handle it, because ain't no way I'm missing out on having you do what I want, when I want, the way I want."</strong><br/>