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Getting It Up
By Roy's Girl aka RoysLady51
Blair: Oh, come on.
Jim: Leave me alone!
Blair: It won't take long.
Jim: I won't be able to sleep afterwards.
Blair: I can't sleep without it.
Jim: Why do you think of things like this inthe middle of the night?
Blair: Because I'm Hot.
Jim: You get hot at the darndest times.
Blair: If you loved me, I wouldn't have to beg you.
Jim: If you loved me you'd be more considerate.
Blair: You don't love me anymore.
Jim: Yes I do, but let's forget it for tonight.
Blair: (Sob-Sob)
Jim: Alright, I'll do it.
Blair: What's the matter? Need a flashlight?
Jim: I can't find it.
Blair: Oh, for heaven's sake, feel for it!
Jim: There! Are you satisfied?
Blair: Oh, yes, honey.
Jim: Is it up far enough?
Blair: Oh, that's fine.
Jim: Now go to bed and from now on when you want the damned window opened, do it yourself.
END