Rita smirked- knowing that not all of the 'touching' just now was from
the fact that her dress was silk- but decided to let him think he got
away with it. "Hmmm- we can go anywhere you want for dinner, Sammy- you
know me, I am not really picky when it comes to food.." She put her arm
around his waist and gave him a pat on the butt as they began walking
and grinned to herself. (311)
- C. J. Curlee
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