Hall of Infinite Doors

"You look great. You're a fun person," you state emphatically.

"You're not just saying that?" she queries.

"No, of course not."

She picks up a little white purse on the way out of her room and together you stroll down the hall, down the stairs and outside.

"I really appreciate you helping me. I don't know what I'd do without you," she says. "Do you think I'll be ready, then?" She hurries to keep up in her heels. It makes her boobs giggle.

"I expect so," you reply casually.

"Then let's do it like this. I want you to act as you would if you were Tony and I were me--like a dry run. Is that ok?"

"Um, sure," you reply.

"I meeaan it," she replies emphatically.

"Ok. I got it." You take her hand and walk to the parking lot. She clutches yours earnestly. When you get to your truck she suggests you take you take her car, a dark blue BMW parked nearby. She hands you the keys and you escort her to the passenger door and open it. You then walk around to the driver door and hop in.

The car starts with a vocerfierous roar.