While he was licking her toes, he also tickled the sole of each foot with his fingers. Rachel rolled around and pulled at her restraints as the tickl...ing continued. Next, the man stroked the fudo along the top of each foot and leg from her toes to the top of her thighs, alternately returning to her foot down the inside or outside of each leg. After a few minutes of this treatment, he reached into his little bag and pulled out two toe separators of the sort women use when coloring. Claus was very concerned as the hours ticked away. Christmas Eve, thenight that her husband had to fly around the world, dropping off gifts tothe world's children and adults was almost upon them, and her husband wasstill moping around at the loss of Fictionmania.She'd tried to tell him that it would be replaced with another archive, orarchives. That the works of the authors he admired would continue as longas they continued to write them. But he hadn't listened. "It won't bethe same. Not. I looked at my shoes.My sister looked upset – as if she was worried or nervous. Dad instructed Tiffany, and my mother to kneel as he addressed me. My mother remained calm and stoic and refrained from commenting.“You don’t delegate any authority over her to anyone else. I am delegating MY authority to you. You’ve given me reason to believe that you don’t understand that there are limits to that authority. You’ve also demonstrated poor judgment,” he said.I said I understood and apologized for. ” “Why are you afraid?” I asked. “I wouldn’t know what to do. I’ve never done it before.I need someone to show me.” “Did……did….. You like watching me?” she asked very shyly. “Yes, I did.” “You’re a very pretty girl.” “Would you….uh!. would…..No I can’t…”. Deepika turned away from me and I touched her arm asking, “what’s the matter?” “You obviously want to say something.” “Well,. uh!. I was going to say,. Would you show me what to do.” Deepika turned away again, then looked back. “You’ve always.