“Jesus Boberry keep it down!” Yelled Bill in a hushed voice, “We can’t have them getting suspicious.”
Mary was lying on her side on the kitchen floor propping up her head with one hand and sucking the fingers of the other.
“‘We can’t have them getting suspicious’? We’re ‘we’ now?” she chuckled after removing her last finger from her lips, “Aw, I knew you liked me,” she jokingly tussled Bill’s hair.
“It’s just an expression,” Bill replied, irritably.
“Aw, don’t be so grumpy,” Boberry pouted in jest, “Now, how about sending in another little snack for big ol’ me? Hm?”
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