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Val did exactly as Sunny thought she would, and invited her cousin to come over to spend the night.Sunny had been thinking more and more since the night before about how Gidget was acting. She remembered a day or two ago when, at work, one of the interns, a girl named Molly, was running around so perky that Sunny just wanted to strangle her."What in the world are you so excited about?" Sunny had asked her.Molly had smiled a toothy smile. "I met a man!" she had said. "He's scrumptious!"The more Sunny thought about it, the more she saw the same behavior and attitude in Gidget. It was almost like a woman acted when she had been well and truly laid! And that brought up the most troubling thoughts of all. Surely they weren't taking "dating practice" to its obvious and logical conclusion! They were related, for Pete's sake! It was just too strange to think about.But think about it she did, and her plan was to spy on them. With Becca out of the house, the couple would be alone. If they were.

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