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Date Posted: 05:43:28 03/22/02 Fri
Author: Jezi
Subject: drives up

Pulling the mazda slowly up the drive, killing the engine. Sitting in the car for a couple of minutes before slowly getting out. She had finally come back home, glancing down at her watch sighing gently, 3:30 a.m. and she was just now getting in. Silently letting herself in locking the door behind her, she walks quietly to the room with all her stuff in it, closing the door quietly behind her. Shuffling thru the boxes until she finds the only one left unopened. Carefully opening it pulling out a shirt, the one clay was wearing in the picture of the two of them on the race car after she won her first race. Under this is a pile of videotapes, clearly ‘home’ movies. Sorting thru them finding the one labeled ‘Falcon & Wolf,’ each team member had their ‘call’ name, the emblem they raced under. Clay’s had been a wolf for as long as she could remember. Picking up the tape, shirt still in her hands she leaves the room, cutting on the TV laying down on the couch, starting the tape. It was nothing but scenes of the two of them, working on her race car before her first race. Both were laughing and cutting up, she was in her car, upside down on the seat, feet stuck up over the top, her butt against the back of the seat working on some wiring under the dash. This car had a sunroof, The camera moves from the interesting scene of her, catching clay sneaking up, he was a perfect replica of her identical coloration, eyes the same icy blue color, the only difference between the siblings where she was thin and lissome he was muscular. Hushing the person recording, his powerful form sneaking up to the back of the car, carefully lifting himself onto the trunk. Powerful frame walks over the exterior of the car till he’s standing on the roof, straddling the sunroof. Bending down hands reaching in, unable to keep from laughing any more, a deep musical sound issued forth as he grabs her feet yanking her upwards. A sudden shriek is issued from her as she’s lifted till her hips are even with the roof, wrapping an arm around her legs keeping her caught his other hand starts tickling behind her knees, her most ticklish spot. The next scene takes the viewer behind the house where a large pool is. The camera zooms in on the siblings once more. Again with clay sneaking up on her. Wrapping powerful arms around her, carrying her slight weight easily, with her kicking and screaming, walking to the edge of the pool, tossing her easily towards the water, but just as he thinks he’s getting away with it, her hand darts out grabbing hold of his shirt pulling him in with her. And the scenes carry on. Laying on the couch, smiling gently her eyes drift close, falling asleep with the tape still running, his shirt clutched to her chest.

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