"Grope me WHILE I'm straightening it out. That'll give the kids a real show. And then when their parents start yelling at us about how inappropriate our conduct is in front of children we can sing the chorus of 'Let it Go' at them."
Neena's tone was bright, and she was suddenly looking forward to this day much more than she had been, previously. Just for good measure - and to get a head start on the groping - she reached her hand down and squeezed Clarice's behind. "Oh no, where did my hand just go?"