She desperately flailed around for something with which to cover her naked body, and finally grabbed her housecoat, threw it on and rapidly buttoned a couple of buttons randomly.

When she opened the bathroom door, Jimmy stood there in only a pair of athletic shorts. Her eyes darted to his well-developed chest and arms. "What, Jimmy," she whispered, sleepily rubbing her eyes, as if she had been in a deep sleep. "I was sound asleep."

"I...I just wanted to talk to you a minute..." He now realized that he hadn't planned on what he was going to say. All evidence pointed to the probability that she had been asleep and...