Vicki gave Fred's nose an affectionate flick as she gazed up at him.  "You probably say that to all the girls you've crushed after for over a decade," she teased.  She rolled onto her side, resting her cheek on his thigh as she watched Beth and George clean up.  She was content to stay a bit wet, letting their mingled fluids dry on her skin, so she waved away Fred's offered towel.  Why get rid of something she'd worked so hard to have?<br/><br/>She shrugged, "I don't know how you guys are thinking about food.  You've tired me out so much, I think I could just have another glass of wine and fall sleep right here."  Vicki rubbed Fred's thigh as if patting down a little bed.