Jarid laughed. His hand raised her leg higher making it impossible for her to moved too much.<br/><br/>The world was a tub in which he and Charlotte played. It's all of the world he fancied at the moment. The tub had been a lonely place like the living room and the bed room.<br/><br/>There had been the occasional visitor but no one had made him laugh. No one had him excited for longer than a few strokes and a scream. No one had that whatever it was that was uniquely Charlotte.<br/><br/>They would leave this world. This tub to keep from having permanently wrinkled asses and a bad case of pruned skin. But not just yet.<br/><br/>"What would it feel like to have a hot tongue on that foot?" He grinned evilly.