Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Picnic, Part 2

"Did you have a nice nap?" She asked.

"I did. Did you?"

She nodded. "Have you seen them yet?"

Tom shook his head. "They are probably disguised as well as us. I don't think we'd recognize them unless we are up close enough to see their faces."

Brooke shrugged and the motion wasn't helping him at all.

"Maybe we need to find a way to volunteer at these events instead."

"With our work schedules? Didn't you say we are barely making it as it is?" She asked and swung her legs over one of his so she was sitting up better.

Tom nodded. "I guess I can change my shift to the day shift and see if I can start meeting people working on the campaign. Do you have any idea what kind of work he would be doing if he is even working on the campaign?"

Brooke shrugged and smoothed her dress down around her legs. Her hand brushed against his upper thigh and she looked at him with a coy smile.

His face reddened. "I just woke up," he mumbled.

Her hand pressed up higher. "I could,"