“I dunno, Roy.”

He finished his beer.

He was going to get her to do it tonight.

“C’mon Pammy. The magazine said it spices things up.”

“Yeah…but role-playing?”

“It’ll be fun. You be a cheerleader.”

Pam winced.

“And I’ll be a…”

“Businessman…who wears a suit and tie?” Pam interrupted nervously.

“Alright.”

She smiled.

“Sounds fun.”