She smiled for a moment, and then his hand went through her arm. "See, Bobby, you can't touch her," Kitty said. She swiped her hand through his face. "And you can't touch me, either. But the difference," -- she reached down and grabbed him -- "is that I can touch you."
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Date: 2006-06-23 02:13 pm (UTC)