When I finally looked up and locked eyes with Tracy, my face became tomato red. I was busted big-time and she knew it, too. Tracy smirked, closed the ...resser drawer and said, “I saw you peeking at my butt.”“Huh . . . what?” I stammered, looking down trying to avoid her piercing blue eyes. When I looked up again Tracy was staring off into the distance, thinking about something that made her lips curl into a devilish smile.“It’s not a big deal, you know.” she replied. “Lots of boys check out my. Elin and Lucy would have come, too; but they were less bold about it that I guess we were. If this is at all inappropriate please tell us.”“No. No. Stay. Order some breakfast. I do omelets. If you want eggs done some other way, cereal, or other breakfast stuff just sit at an empty place at one of the tables and someone will come by and take your order within a minute or two.”Angie nodded, “Veggie omelet would be great. Can we tell Lucy and Elin to come? I’ll text them.”“Yes. Where are your. I'm already dressed. Shall I go wake Mick?" I'm awake," Mick said from the top bunk beside me. He sat up, stretched, then spotted my pole still sticking straight out of my boxers. "Damn, Tim. You could poke an eye out with that thing." I think it was up before all of you," I said climbing down. With my softening woody still plainly visible, I walked right out the door. I grinned imagining Mick's face from my boldness. Joey knew better, and even surprised me when he came out and stood beside me. She crossed her arms across her chest and I heard in her voice the same mocking tone she had used earlier."Cat got your tongue, Pete? A gentleman doesn't nod his head, he answers politely and respectfully. I ask you again, are you wearing my panties?" Yes, Miss Ryan. I did as you asked." I didn't ask, Pete. I told you. Just as I will tell you what to do the entire time you are in my room. Are you going to be a good little toy? Believe me, I'd enjoy giving that tight little ass of yours a good.