Pepper rolled over on her stomach, which did not help breathing much, but did ensure that it would be hard for them to start tickling again. She put her face to the grass for a moment to let the adrenaline rush subside. "Confess what?" she asked slyly from under her hair. Not that she didn't know what he was talking about. But prolonging covnersations gave her more recovery time.
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Date: 2006-07-30 07:55 pm (UTC)