"Miroku, do you think they're on to us?" Shippo whispered from their hiding spot in the bushes.

Miroku whispered," Shh!!!"

Sango explained, "Shippo, you've got to be quiet, or they WILL hear us, and then we'll never know what's going to happen!"

Shippo nodded. "Okay."

All of a sudden, Sango's face turned bright red. "Miroku, if you don't move your hand, I'm going to move it for you!"

Miroku's hand continued to stroke her butt. "Sango, you know I can't resist! This accursed hand has a will of its own!"

Sango slapped him. "Yeah, well, so does mine."

Miroku touched his face. "Oh well. It was worth it..."

Sango flushed. "Shush! We're missing everything!"