My two hands hovering over her left foot then up her leg to her knee. Then above her knee one hand on the outside and one on the inside of her lag. As...my hand went up her inside thigh under her skirt I was raising her skirt but that was in the rules as I wasnt touching her. I wnet right to the top of her left thigh and had a brief light touch on her panty. Jane went "Oh my." The process was repeated on her right leg. Again I touched her panty lightly and brielfly, though slightly longer. At. I figured, now that the two motor-mouth brats were talking, I would easily figure out who was who. But I was wrong. They squealed and giggled in unison, not saying the same words, so when one was talking, the other was talking, too. How did they do this? I found out later that they were holding hands and would give a squeeze whenever one wanted to say something. That way, if one talked, the other talked at the same time, and I wouldn't be able to tell who was who in the cacophonous stereo. The wager was standard, you had to throw a ten into the cup to challenge, and it was one dollar for the game and one dollar for every ball you left on the table when your opponent sank the 8 ball. If you scratched the 8, it was ten for the scratch plus two dollars for every ball on the table.Honey usually went home with the cup money. She was good, damned good, but she had an unfair advantage. She wore fairly short skirts and every time she leaned over the table to shoot, you could see her. " You didn't?" I didn't tell her the part about you. You're the only one that will ever know the rest of the dream." That's sweet of you, Sammy." I dreamt about the night I asked you if you had inserted your diaphragm and you said you didn't remember. I dreamt that you had a baby boy and you named him Sammy K. Oldham, Junior." Sammy, I told you I was teasing you about that. I also told you that I would never trick you. You really disappoint me." It was just a dream, Kelley." Dreams are often.