Kevin: Good morning Sunshine! <file_photo>
Gina: Morning Bear! <file_photo>
Kevin: What's this tasty bit?
Gina: My left thigh. Can't you recognize it?
Kevin: Forgot since yesterday. How did you sleep?
Gina: Like a log. And you?
Kevin: Tossing and turning for a half a night trying not to think about you too much.
Gina: Should I feel guilty about it?
Kevin: In a way... When shall I see you? Before the next weekend?
Gina: I have to sort out a few things at home. Not to mention the lectures. May be tight this week.
Kevin: Shall we go and have a meal in the evening then?
Gina: Well I might be partial!
Kevin: Thursday? Wednesday? Tuesday?
Gina: Friday.
Kevin: But it's nearly weekend!
Gina: But after a sumptuous meal we can go to my place and you'll stay till Monday.
Kevin: Killing!!! I'll phone you in the evening and we'll talk about it. ILU
Gina: IMU
Gina sent Kevin a photo of her left thigh. Gina slept well last night, but Kevin couldn't sleep as he was thinking about her. Kevin proposes a meeting this week, but Gina might be very busy. They arrange to have dinner on Friday evening. Kevin will phone Gina this evening to discuss that. 