I mean, I don’t think I could make love with you in front of them, or anything.”“Maybe we should go skinny dipping with them this Summer,” I s...ggested.“Yes! That would be exciting!”“You were kind of uncomfortable with the Steve Martin joke. I’m sorry.”“I was just shocked. I didn’t expect it to end that way and it’s gross to think about. But I see how it could be funny.”“Steve Martin is like that. I’m sorry if it offended you, Honey.”“It’s OK. Don’t worry. You’ve said worse! But I know that you. “Okay, I’ll do it!”“Thank you, my love.” Abby’s right breast pressed against his arm as she leaned up to kiss him.“Can I borrow the keyboard? I didn’t plan on singing but I do have a song in mind I sang last year for a benefit show to promote organ transplant awareness.”“Of course you can,” Jake offered. Several of the Idol staff positioned the keyboard and chair on the wooden platform. Other staff quickly cued his name, age and home city for viewing.Abby stood off to the side as Brad sat. Pushing back on the end of the strap would just cause the length of it to flop around uselessly; I had to grasp the strap near the buckle and push it from there. That made a big and unfortunate difference because I can't just push a strap with NP, because my NP-fingertips would simply slide along the strap. I need to pinch the strap tightly inward, and then push with new fingertips sideways against the pinching fingertips. Simplistically that halves the number of fingertips that can be pushing,. However, after that igniting kiss, the feel of his breath against my skin seemed to reignite the fire within me, but it wasn’t fully ablaze yet, so I was not too worried. I unintentionally put on a rather raunchy flick, and I could feel him stiffen slightly and pull me closer. He whispered in my ear, asking what exactly I had in mind, what I was trying to do to him, and if that movie was supposed to be a hint. I laughed slightly, snuggling into his arms, and the serenity of the situation lulled.