"Now?"

"Impatient, aren't we? Do it slowly."

"Like this?"

"Oh yes… Left a little."

<Groan>

"Mmm, right there."

"God Kris, you're killing me."

"And I thought you were a man of great stamina."

<Groan> "I'm not sure how long I…"

"A little more. In a bit and inch it up slowly."

"Kris… Please I can't…"

"Push it in all the way."

"Ohhh… I think I'm gonna…"

"Not yet. Just hold on a little longer."

"I'll do my best." <moan>

"A little to the right."

"Right, okay. God…"

"Perfect. Now…"

"Hell Kristin, it's a curtain rail not the bloody Mona Lisa!"

                                        **** The End ****