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"See ya, squirt.” Ben patted Franklin on the head, mussing his hair. Franklin giggled, pretending to fight him off.
"Can we watch ‘Superguy’ when you come back?” Franklin smiled at his godfather. Ben chuckled. He had seen ‘Superguy’ at least three times a day for the last six weeks, but Franklin seemed to love it.
"Sure, buddy. Just gimme a few minutes.”
Franklin grinned. “You betcha, Unca Ben! I’ll even have some web cam adult chat popcorn ready for you!”
As Franklin leaped from his chair, Ben and Johnny turned to leave. Johnny swallowed, his mouth suddenly feeling dry. He had a funny feeling about this; something in Sue’s voice made the hair on the back of his neck stand up.
What the hell are you doing? he thought. Tell him! Tell him before it’s too late!
But Johnny said nothing. He just stepped in behind Ben, following him to whatever fate awaited them. As much as he wanted to spare Ben, it paled in comparison to his desire to be reunited adult chat web cam with his sister. |
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