Battling attractions perceived as forbidden, as in girls with girls. Plus the perils of stuffed animal humping. I wore white sneakers and Megumi wore brown sandals. My toes were concealed. Megumi's toes were fidgety. Not that I stared at Megumi's smooth sexy toes which toes wore a pearly polish. And even if I did look at Megumi's pearly polished toes a little longer than I'd ordinarily look at anyone else's toes, what I looked at had nothing to do with the fact that had I just experienced an interruption in consciousness and was just returning, I'd swear by the state of my panties that I'd just been swimming.