No pr0n in IHOP
I went over to Susans again to help her with pricing the doujinshis and whatever other random tasks she had for me, and I ended up falling asleep on the floor of her study with her robe over me, and her 3 cats curled up around me hogging most of the robe. There was a Kodak moment. :) Anyways, the previous time I went over I had helped her stay awake by reading aloud to her. She printed out some really good stories. This time however, we just ended up going to sleep. I woke up at about 5:30 and crept downstairs to use her computer to send some email, and she came in about 5 minutes after me. Uncanny. Anyways, she went to play her Resident Evil demo, while I did Ycon related stuff.
Now let me explain about this RE demo. It's like drugs to her. Some people drink to relax, some do drugs. She just pops this disk in to her game cube and drools over Leon while shooting the hell outta people. If you ever wanna make Susan do something, just threaten her RE demo disk. (I expect a little something in return for this info)
Anyways, after she manages to get Leon killed again, we head back in to her study where we start pricing manga and dj's. We're gonna go get breakfast at IHOP later, and since I'm done with the manga, I move further in to the room to help her with what I thought was a box of DJs. An hour goes by, and I'm like, when are we going to IHOP? I gotta take my roommates car to the mechanics, and while I would love to stay all day and help, I sorta HAVE to do this favor for him. I look at the pile she is pricing and say, ok, after this box, we'll go. She prices, and I tape the bags shut and we just chat while working. Every so often she reaches behind her and grabs another pile. About another hour goes by and I'm starting to wonder, how many DJs are in that box, cause the box I was placing the finished ones in is full. Finally I ask, and those of you who have been to her house know those 4 really tall DJ covered book shelves by her computer, well, she pointed to those, and NOT the box behind her which I thought she had been. ARG!
So I say enough is enough, and I can't possibly stay to do the ENTIRE book case, and she mentions I was supposed to read to her. I told her that she never printed out a story, even though I told her that I would if she did. I get dressed and when I come back she hands me some print outs, and apparently, it's Resident Evil fanfic. Never read any before, but I'm game, the last 2 stories she gave me to read were really good, so as we get in to the car, I start to read aloud. We pull in to IHOP just as it starts to get good. Of course by good, you know I mean sex is eminent. But she demands I stop reading, apparently she is worried about getting thrown out of IHOP. No matter how much I plead, she says no, no porn in IHOP. I have the story with me though, so there IS porn in my place of business. Just not really loud porn. :)
In other news, my cute shoes arrived today. They look great, and I was slightly worried about the fit, but I needn't have. They are perfect. I can't wait to wear them Saturday!
6 days til Yaoi con!
Now let me explain about this RE demo. It's like drugs to her. Some people drink to relax, some do drugs. She just pops this disk in to her game cube and drools over Leon while shooting the hell outta people. If you ever wanna make Susan do something, just threaten her RE demo disk. (I expect a little something in return for this info)
Anyways, after she manages to get Leon killed again, we head back in to her study where we start pricing manga and dj's. We're gonna go get breakfast at IHOP later, and since I'm done with the manga, I move further in to the room to help her with what I thought was a box of DJs. An hour goes by, and I'm like, when are we going to IHOP? I gotta take my roommates car to the mechanics, and while I would love to stay all day and help, I sorta HAVE to do this favor for him. I look at the pile she is pricing and say, ok, after this box, we'll go. She prices, and I tape the bags shut and we just chat while working. Every so often she reaches behind her and grabs another pile. About another hour goes by and I'm starting to wonder, how many DJs are in that box, cause the box I was placing the finished ones in is full. Finally I ask, and those of you who have been to her house know those 4 really tall DJ covered book shelves by her computer, well, she pointed to those, and NOT the box behind her which I thought she had been. ARG!
So I say enough is enough, and I can't possibly stay to do the ENTIRE book case, and she mentions I was supposed to read to her. I told her that she never printed out a story, even though I told her that I would if she did. I get dressed and when I come back she hands me some print outs, and apparently, it's Resident Evil fanfic. Never read any before, but I'm game, the last 2 stories she gave me to read were really good, so as we get in to the car, I start to read aloud. We pull in to IHOP just as it starts to get good. Of course by good, you know I mean sex is eminent. But she demands I stop reading, apparently she is worried about getting thrown out of IHOP. No matter how much I plead, she says no, no porn in IHOP. I have the story with me though, so there IS porn in my place of business. Just not really loud porn. :)
In other news, my cute shoes arrived today. They look great, and I was slightly worried about the fit, but I needn't have. They are perfect. I can't wait to wear them Saturday!
6 days til Yaoi con!