The thong consisted of only a tiny patch of fabric and he must have clearly been able to see the outline of my pussy lips, tight against the triangle....I fixed my gaze into his eyes and lifted my bum and with both hands eased the thong straps off my hips and down to my thighs. He stared at the only part of my body that was still covered with what could barely be called clothing. I pulled the thong further down my legs and the fabric and my pussy parted ways. Lifting my legs together I released. I dad decided that although I really liked Jon, it was Jill who I’d like to play with as soon as I was able. Jill spoke first, ‘How are you feeling James? Did you drink the water I placed on the end table?’ ‘Hi Jill, Thanks for coming back. I feel better and the pain is somewhat reduced thanks to the ibuprofen, and yes, I drank the water. I can prove it too.’ James held the urinal up for her to see he was able to use it properly. Happily, he wasn’t going to need a catheter like a friend of. Walking through the hallway and to the kitchen I can already hear my 15 year old brother, Ichigo, and our dad fighting at 6:30 in the morning, this is going to be a very long day. "Dammit dad! Why is it every fucking morning you come running into my room and attack me when I'm just waking up?!" Dad has a shit-eating grin on his face. "It's all a part of training son! I have to know my boy is strong!” "This isn't a dojo! It's a fucking house! Keep doing that and I'll need a damn hospital!” "Hey. "Of course not. We finished that. We're on season five of Game of Thrones now," Will grins, twisting at the cork in the bottle."That we are, Young William," Aunt Iris slurs. The champagne in her own dressing room has obviously been opened already. "That Cersei is a right cunt!" “Aunt Iris!” Ashley and I cry out in unison.POP!The cork shoots across the room, knocking a glass vase full of roses. Simone dives to steady it, but as she reaches the armoire, the vase tips back and pours its contents.