Freezing upon realization of where she was then panicked while trying to escape and fell out of bed dragging most of the top sheet and all of the duve... with her, crashing shoulder first to the ground.Leaning on an elbow, I looked at the cocooned girl struggle laughing heartily. Laying back down I chuckled for some time while my Pet unwrapped herself in my down comforter and scooted to her bed. I didn’t even hold back when her knee trapped her leash causing a head plant on my rug just short of. “Of course I will.”Giggling excitedly, she says, “I think I’m all clean.”“I can’t tell with you under all those bubbles.”“Would you like to see more of me then?”He nods. The desire rising in her makes her all giddy. She stands up and out of the tub. Robert’s eyes fix on her. Her toes wiggle against eh bristly rug sitting just outside the tub. At the sight of her, Robert shifts on the seat lid, a bulge obvious in his pants. Her tongue peeks out to wet her lips. Cynthia grabs her towel and swipes. Since his parents both worked, they weren't home now and wouldn't be for another few hours. I stopped in the kitchen and listened for a reply. When I didn't hear one, I yelled again."Hey Tim, it's Nick. You upstairs?"Still no answer, which was weird. Tim knew I was coming over, and since the house wasn't locked he had to be home...somewhere. He had to be up in his room. It was the only thing that made any sense. I crossed the living room and headed for the stairs, figuring he was up in his. ."Tabitha laughed. "I heard this about you, Tiffany. And I notice youare calling the television...the telly." Ha," chuckled Tiffany. "You noticed. I am soooooo going to move toLondon when I'm done with school. I love English boys." I'm sure that can be arranged, Tiffany," said Tabitha. "Now, yougirls get back to it. I'm going to go visit my girls...." Okay, Ms. Tabitha," said Tiffany. "Tell Danica and Amy we said hi!"Tabitha began the mile or so walk across campus to the house that.