He was in the buff, I realized. But that was the way he'd always slept at night, even when we were children. Still, it made me feel better knowing tha... he was already stripped. It would make "molesting" him much easier. I was nude myself, except for the dark cotton bathrobe that hung open over my slender, mahogany shoulders. Warm air pooled out of the vent above me, splashing softly against my skin, gently flapping my robe about me. Thankfully Mom and Dad were all the way upstairs, fast. “Take a walk with me, baby?” you ask, shifting a little. “I’d go anywhere in the world with you, love.” I slide out of the crook of your arm. I open my eyes, blinking a few times. We pack all our stuff, and toss it in the car, before walking casually around the park. There are fewer people now, all going to get lunch, leaving this paradise for us to enjoy. There are still a few people though. We both know where we’re going, we've been there before. We’re naughty, and love going to find our. Kaia's musical laugh came back to me. "It is for me."Both sorority girls came back down the hallway and stopped right in front of me. Marissa called out, "Kaia? What's going on?" She posed prettily for me, flexing one leg and planting her hands on her hips.Kaia's reply came back quickly. "Marissa? Oh, goody. I was wondering who would be the first to come along and find him. Do what you want with him, but he has to stay out in public. Maybe the couches at the end of the hallway?"Marissa's eyes. The man stopped at a stone well where two streets intersected. Kyra’s heart skipped a beat when she saw her mother approaching from the other side, barefoot in a cotton dress with a frayed hem, wooden pail in one hand. Her hair - so light it was almost pure white - was pulled away from her face into a bun at the nape of her neck, the way she always wore it when working. Even in that old dress and with the soot streaking her face from whatever she’d been doing earlier, Kiara Millen - Kiara.