Oh boy, was she ever awake now. “HEY,” she started and began winding up for a tirade.Charles seeing her about to get fired up tried placating her....Smiling he told her “The privacy barrier is up, calm down.”She scornfully replied, “I think you need to calm down. How about some of that champagne ice down your pants?”Charles knew she’d do it too. He grabbed both her hands in one of his and used the other to pat hers.Continuing before she could get too worked up. “Believe me Sash you’re going to be. I hurry into the bathroom and pretend I didnt look. I sit down to tinkle and I hear a knock on the bathroom door. He is knocking on the door asking if anyone is in there? Duh, you just seen me run in, I reply back. I hear him laugh. I finish using the bathroom and come out to see him standing in the hall. I say "its all yours". He quickly goes into the bathroom and I go into the den. I sit down in the opposite chair away from his make shift bed and grab the remote from the coffee table.. ...I think I can help youimprove it....but you have done a nice job. Are you sure you haven't beenwearing my makeup?" she said teasingly.Mother helped me remove my makeup and then she ran a bath for me. "Comeon honey....the water is just right and I just added the bubble bath...comeon now...don't be shy."I was down to my panties and I was afraid to take them off as my boythingy was aroused. Finally mother reached out and grabbed me by the armand pulled me to her where she was sitting by the. ’ When she finally shut the hell up, Brandon pulled out of her and dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead. ‘Babe, I’ve gotta tell you something. You know that project Greg has me working on? It’s standing over there in the corner right now.’ He meant me. Shit. Claire looked startled for a minute, and then she giggled and rolled her eyes. ‘Again?’ I wasn’t sure what to think about that, other than being really annoyed that Brandon had fucked Claire more than once. I couldn’t stop thinking of her.