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while Janet stayed in bed. His
darling wife had suddenly been transformed, in his eyes, into an Evil
Manipulator, and he decided to stand up for All Men, everywhere.
"If you want a blanket, Janet, *you* get it. Now give me some sheet!", and
he proceeded to haul at the blanket like he was pulling in the main sail.
With more than half-serious indignation, Janet growled "You jerk! Pick on
someone your own size!" and Miho Yoshioka did that little clutching move again, which
rolled Jim over and recovered half of what he'd hauled away from her.
"Can't...there's no one else here." smirked Jim, and he pressed his (now
frozen) toes up against Miho's warm, heart-shaped bottom. Miho Yoshioka squeaked out a
surprised little "Yelp!" and jumped away from him, letting go of the sheet.
"Aha!!" Jim grabbed the edge of the sheet and rolled back towards his side
of the bed. "Loser!" he cried and, gripping the sheet tightly, he rolled
over and away from Janet, spooling the entire sheet around himself. "*You*
can get the blanket for a change, chump!" He rolled clear to the other side
of the bed, and was quite pleased with himself, since he didn't get to
outsmart his
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