Vicki laughed vivaciously, crossing her legs over the couch's length.  "God, no!" she chuckled.  She sighed and then shrugged.  "I can't say I never thought about it, but... No, we never actually went through with it."<br/><br/>She turned her face up toward Fred, poking his chest with a playfully accusing finger.  "Since when were you a psychology major, Fred?  You're over-analyzing it.  We all wanted it, so we did it.  Does there really need to be any more reason than that?"