.. I didn't realise it until after, but she made sure my tent was close enough to hear what you guys talked about. I'm so sorry. I wouldn't have eaves...ropped, really, it was all Leliana." So you ... heard all that?" I was glad the flashlight had died, so he couldn't see how purple my face had become." ... yeah." Oh, uh. Now that's embarrassing. I'm going to kill Leliana. You weren't supposed to hear that." So I gathered. I'm glad I did though, and I know why she did it. My, uh, self-esteem. "Johnny and his buddies were planning on much more comfort for the prisoners than I thought they needed. I didn't mind that they were all getting a private room, since it would keep them from causing trouble. I didn't see any need for an actual bed for each and really, I didn't see the need for halls, stairs, and the like.Handling the prisoners would be much simpler if we just transported them in and out. At least it seemed that way to me. It got me thinking though. I wasn't sure about the rest. ” and each time I am left to pout until I try again. I only wanted it so he wouldn’t keep accidentally coming into my room while I was touching myself. It seemed like every single time, he managed to catch me. Sometimes I was under my blankie and other times I was down on my knees on the floor-- but everytime it left me so embarrassed and shy…Until the last time… I finally got him back ♡It was a Saturday. Daddy was in the kitchen and I was in my room-- door closed. I had music on turned up. As she bent over the pool table her shirt crept up her back, revealing the small of her back. I had a perfect view. It was heavenly. As she leaned forward I felt like rubbing my pool stick along her perfect butt. Actually, that wasn't the only stick I wanted to slide along her butt. As she finished her shot she passed by me and casually stroked my forearm. I was smitten. I sprung a boner so quick I thought I was a teenager watching the girls' basketball team back in junior high. I thought to.