"Matthew… what are you doing up this late? I'm going to kill you for waking me up." "I… I really can't stop thinking… about us… and you…I wa...t you, Lea." He looked me in the eyes, his dark ones gazing into mine, his blonde, tattered bed head made him uncontrollably sexy. And I was flattered that he couldn't stop thinking about me. I was in just a shirt, my C-cup breasts with their hard nipples just poking out beneath, and my panties, with pink lace frills all over them. "You know it's wrong," I. He poured some hot water and plucked a leave from the bush sitting in a flowerpot on the counter. With his back to the door, Jorie meant to ignore anyone who walked in the door.The screen door slammed and Jorie hunched over his tea, breathing the tangy fumes deep into his lungs. Tempting as it was, he refused to look up. But the person walked over and sat down directly across from him."Still mad at me?" Kita asked."I'm not a happy camper," Jorie said, hoping to avoid answering the question. I looked at Mark and he had his hand over his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. I told them to go wash their hands for supper and they all ran for the bathroom. Mark looked at me and lost it. I didn't think it was that funny myself, but he was having a ball."Harry, that's the first time I have ever seen them that dirty. I am going to get my camera and take some pictures of this one. I just hope the only thing besides themselves that got painted were the walls. Oh this is so funny. Those two. I expect you to wear the collar the entire time you're with me." Mhmm," she said, rising to her feet. "Anything else, master?" Be down in 20 minutes. Make sure you're looking extremely sexy."She leaned forward and whispered in my ear. "Of course. Anything for you sir."I exited the shower and dried off. Returning to Jessica's room, I put on some boxers, jeans, and a T-shirt. After a moments consideration, I slipped the pink vibrator into my pocket. I went downstairs and made some scrambled eggs.