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Date Posted: 22:39:58 05/25/03 Sun
Author: Spacegal Jill
Subject: Day After
In reply to: Terrence Lucian Basil II 's message, ""Hotel sweet hotel!"" on 14:03:31 04/27/03 Sun

Jill smacked the blaring alarm clock with a groan. She rolled over to spy Terrence and Paula sitting at the coffee table, one sipping java and the other scanning the daily news transmission. "Morning, horn dog." Paula snickered while tapping through the comics. Jill grimaced and buried her head in a pillow.

"Sorry Terrence." She sighed.

"Oh, think nothing of it." The bachelor replied. "We all go a bit crazy when it's late and we're lonely."

Jill sighed a breath of relief, and snuck off to the shower. Paula and Terrence waited until the sound of running water came.

"I can't believe she did that. Jill never struck me as the type. From what I've seen, fatties are usually timid."

"I barely know the girl. Maybe later we might fool around, but only after a solid relationship's been established and that blasted pregnancy's out of the way. Though there is something intriguing about the idea...."

Paula quirked her brow at the comment. Terrence slurped his coffee. "How many is she sporting? Two? Three? Five?"

"None. That belly's all her."

"But Willam said�"

"That guy was hammered, Terry. Jill's just a..." Paula trailed off. She couldn't reveal too much. "She's just very overweight. Don't you know women blimp up as soon as they get hitched? Billy Boy's death may be the only thing that lets her fit through doors, assuming she doesn't eat too much emotionally."

Terrence was a bit disappointed. He assumed all that extra weight would drop like a rock. But then again, it'd be good to not raise a child. He shrugged it off. "If we do ever hoopy, I'm on top."

Jill stepped out of the bathroom, fully clothed. She'd found an extra set of clothes in the duffel bag, but they wouldn't last long. She thought the look was sexier, despite her unflattering figure. "I'm hungry. What time is it?" She asked, adjusting her glasses.

"Noon. You've been slapping the snooze button all morning."

"Huh. Let's go get lunch." Jill said, straightening her jacket and slipping into her shoes. She hoped she wouldn't meet up with that monster again. It'd be a bitch to run in a skirt and heels.

"I recall seeing signs for a fine restaraunt earlier...care to check it out?"

Paula and Jill exchanged eager looks and nodded furiously. Within moments the trio was out the door and out of the hotel, heading for the finest dining in the SPUniverse.

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