As she reached up to the top shelf, her skirt rode up. She paused, neither grabbing the bag nor letting her hand come back down. My hand lingered just...over her hip. Maybe I touched the fabric, I don’t know, but her hip now rested against my hand as she looked back at me. My fingers pressed the material into the crevice of her crack and slid further down until the tips of my fingers were touching the swollen skin at the bottom of her pussy. ‘Oh-h,’ she softly moaned staying in the same position. ”“You know I will be glad to have you along. Riding the Indian to the pond with you reminds me of the days when your dad and I rode up there to swim.”I heard Roger choke and cough. He put his hand to his throat and said, “Went down the wrong pipe.”Carol was smiling with her back turned to Bobby, trying to choke down a laugh. I somehow kept from laughing. Being oblivious to our inside joke, Bobby took another sip of coffee and asked, “You okay, Dad?”“I’m fine, just in too much of a hurry this. "You are seeing someone else as well, aren't you?"He smiled. "That is irrelevant."It seemed very relevant. "Didn't he threaten bodily harm if he ever caught us together?"He frowned slightly. "If he did, I will speak to him. My relationship with you comes first." I don't think it does." I considered it. "No. And if that was the case prior, then it no longer is. If you are in a relationship, I don't want to interfere with it." Kaiba-san..." Now that, I remember," I smiled. "I distinctly recall. Where are we going this time?” Shimmy! Thrust! Twist! Spin! Clap! Thrust! Twist!“Tricia, what are you doing?”“Is it the 50’s, or 1999?” Clap! Spin! Twist! Shimmy! Clap! Thrust! Twist!“Tricia? Cut it out!”“All I wanted to do...” She held the bra to her mouth like a microphone. “ ... was play my guitar and sing!”“Would you stop it?”She pointed one hand to Annie. “So take me away!” She pointed the other. “I don’t mind! But you better promise me, I’ll be Back In Time!!”“Seriously!”“Mmm-Pah!.