My hand rubbed all around her chest. I tried not to be obvious about it, but every now and then I cupped her entire breast in my hand. I ran my hand f...om her neck down to her stomach and back up. I was still pressed tightly against the full length of her body as we lay there spooned. After about 20 minutes she finally stopped shivering some but told me to keep holding her. I noticed that every time my hand passed over her tits her nipples were still hard as rocks. Several times she twitched as. ” His fingers moved in a mock magician’s gesture and the unmistakable shape of a rolled joint materialized. Wayne joined the laughter.“I thought you were all hard at work while I was hassling with customs. Instead you’re out making a score.”“Oh, it was in the crate,” Gail said. “I sewed half a dozen into the hems of different costumes.” Her bright cheerfulness was lost on Wayne. His temper was lost on his friends.“You what? God damn you idiots. Do you have any idea what they put me through at. She had been using ‘crazy’ with Betty’s name in her thoughts herself just now—but hearing it verbalized jolted and embarrassed her—and it made her feel little bitchy. ‘Excuse me,’ Connie said, as she rose from her chair, pulled a coat off the hook near the kitchen door, and went out into her snow-dusted backyard. The old gate between the yards wouldn’t budge, so Connie pushed herself between two boxwood bushes, sending clouds of snowflakes back into the air, and propelled herself into Betty. ”Once again, he removes his hand from Bloo’s mouth. This time though, the volume of his voice remains low. “Mac, I can’t believe that you would do this.” Bloo says, shaking his head in shame.“I know.” Mac agrees. “Using an Imaginary friend like this…it’s the lowest thing I’ve done.”“I didn’t mean that!” Bloo tells him, correcting himself. “I mean, I can’t believe you would do this without telling me! Like I don’t need to get in some lip lock practice!”“BLOO!!!”“Is that cute little bunny muffin.