"Yes glad 2+2=4 and you know that, I agree. however from a believers perspective vs non-believers is what we are discussing so 2+2=4 is irrelevant."
I lick my lips and bite down on my lower lip. Nervously I reached out and grasped his hand with mine, "No, no problem mate, I'm James" I felt a jolt of electricity at his touch, his grip firm yet his fingers felt soft and gentle.
In a matter of seconds I had selected a nice plain pair of black hold-ups. My stomach indeed made me look like I was pregnant. I was floating in ecstasy, lost in. What do you think of this sweetie?' I asked lewdly. Besides that I just went to parties and hung out.
Now here she was, inside a possibly dangerous tomb, all alone, and no one had any clue that she was here except for the fact her peers were expecting her to make it to the dig site.