C200 Engagement
Barbara's snoring resumed, louder than before, suggesting she was indeed sleeping better without her clothes on.
Evelyn emerged from the room, her cheeks flushed. She wiped her hands on the tablecloth, puzzled. "Hmm, where's this water coming from? And why is it sticky?"
Sitting across from Egil, Evelyn stated, "I checked. You didn't do anything inappropriate."
"Shrimp?" Egil was taken aback
