Yesterday Blog: ROUND AND BROWN kicked a foot out in protest, resting the soul of her foot against his leg. "I'm not trying to be nice, Reverend. I don't want to be a nice little girl. That's not why you're here." She let her girlish voice slip a little bit, giving it a husky edge that she hoped wouldn't go unnoticed. Suddenly, he began to look a little uncomfortable, although he didn't try to move her foot, and actually pretended that he couldn't feel it massaging his thigh.
