" Pointing to the one now covering his wood. My dad thought, taking his time to answer. Obvious to me he was trying to delay Erica as long as he could...without making a notion of her evident, perhaps mistakenly exposure. I could see his lips biting down as his brow flexed slightly then with a smile he says, "Oh your towel is on the other chair." Pointing across the patio.Taking a wide side step as if to look stupid Erica paused and glanced about, giving a tiny sway to her belly and hips. This. All I could do was watch her leave.As I got back over to the computer, I saw the screens start flickering as hundreds of little windows popped up and got resized automatically. Centered on one monitor was Emily's video chat window. Underneath that was a chat box for the web chat site. I saw two small boxes with MSN and Skype. Both had "inactive" over them. To the right of chat were all the videos she had allowed into a video chat with her. These windows would enlarge when they typed and until. More

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