Chapter 397

Stephano threw a pillow at her as she sashayed out of the bedroom.

Patricia grinned because she knew she had dodged a bullet. She was one of the most ticklish persons she knew. If anyone wanted to distract her, all they had to do was come at her with two fingers raised in the air. They would wiggle them at her, and she would be gone in an instant. Hopefully, Stephano would never find that out.

Her mother would tickle her, also. While they were playing around the house, when she was a young teen, her mom would sneak up behind her and tickle her sides. It gave them both a great deal of pleasure, because it was the only way to get Patty away from her books, and her computer. It helped get her playtime, which Laura thought was mandatory for a young, growing, teenage girl. She would continue to tickle her, until she agreed to get on her yearling, and go riding with her. Her horses' name was 'Timeless.'

Patty made a 30-minute meal of Beef Bourgeon, with no