She touches the skin of his arm, the skin of his stomach, glorying in warmth, in texture. "Maybe a modified skateboardy thing, for when I'm on the floor with the kids and I have to get something I can't reach, I could just sorta scoot on over, grab it, scoot back."
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Date: 2012-06-21 05:57 am (UTC)