Cool Blogger: IN THE VIP was a Banana Split. Delivered to her door by the crazy wet man from Ye Ol' Fashioned Ice Cream, wrapped in all the insulation he would have been able to find locally to help it survive the trip home. It was cold outside, that had probably helped. It even had the cherries she loved so much, and she didn't even have to ask about the flavors. He was a freak for attention to details like that.
Without a word she walked by him into the hallway, into the guest bedroom, and into her guest bath. Pulling open the closet, she grabbed two massive beach towels, and headed back into the living room. "Get naked. Right now."
