It was slow, at first, but as she struggled to remember a key detail or instruction, I gave her another gentle squeeze on her thigh. By the end, she w...s excitedly explaining how the equations worked as if she was gossiping with one of her little girlfriends and her knees were bouncing opened and closed with nervous energy. In the movement, I wasn’t squeezing her thigh, there was no point, but my hand slid down between her legs to be crushed between her thighs as she bounced in her chair. . I called my wife to give her a heads up and that I would stop and get some beer and take out. I arrived home with beer and food and enough to feed a small army at that. I saw Fransico working hard and I stepped into the house to find my wife laying on the sofa relaxing. I took the food into the kitchen and grabbed a couple of beers. I stepped out to where Fransico was working handed him a beer. "Thank you Todd I sure could use this right about now" "You are home early today and I still have a. "Elaina, this is Rodney. Rodney works for the company, but happens to also be a cousin of mine and one of the best dancers I know." Hi Rodney," Elaina said with a pretty smile and an appraising look."Pleased to meet you Mrs. Rutherford," Rodney said, returning the smile and the look."It's Elaina. Please have a seat until the band starts again."For the rest of the evening, Elaina and Rodney danced, laughed, and talked with each other. They seem to hit it off from the start.The four of them were. It was, she realized, a pipsqueak problem, compared to the sins she'd seen from the window of her Omni, but thinking about the problem at hand had cleared up a lot of her depression. Bring this one under control, and there'd be a really good line of field work to show on her resume, and she could send out resumes in comfort for months while she piddled with this snake thing.Camden struck her as just another town, nothing like the size or the diversity of Boston or L.A., but it was only as she.