"Well, I suppose one of us has to," Megan said with a grin. She turned to face Emily again and began feeling around her waist.. Part of her thought she should be a lot more self-conscious about this, but right now all she knew was that Emily had something that Megan wanted, and Megan always got what she wanted. "Arms up," she ordered as she found the hem of Emily's t-shirt and began pulling up, a little more forcefully than she'd intended.