Continue your 'research'

He tries to sound business-like, but his throat is burning and that terrible taste is still in his mouth. He hurry to the kitchen with an excuse that made less sense than it had in its spoken clarity with which was not much to begin. He flings open the refrigerator and grabs the first thing he sees and down it. Unfortunately, this was the milk. It almost curdled in his mouth. He needed to wash this out, so without thinking he down the first thing he could get his hands on, sadly this was the OJ. Desperately he searches the kitchen for something to purge his mouth. At Last, he downs half a bottle of coke. With the haste of Mercury, he returns. She seems oddly un-phased by his absence.

"Well, now that we're all alone, I guess it's time to continue our research. Do you need to make any sketches or anything to go with your 'penis' report? I could probably rise to the occasion. Or is it time for me to do my 'vagina' research project now?"

She gets a nasty grin on her face. He suspects from her expression that the drinks she made were a bit stronger than she is actually used to, and the vodka is hitting her hard. There was a slight sway to her body but he cannot tell for sure whether she is being seductive or if she just tipsy. This is not the best of moods.