. "What are you doing?" I ask once they are removedI reach over to the blindfold that rests over the back of the bed, purposely ignoring his question,...��Are you comfortable?” I ask, his head spins towards me just as I pull the blindfold over his eyes, I wriggle hard, “it’s you! Oh my god Debbie? Are you ok? Did they hurt you?” I say just as something slips over my eyes but not before I get a glimpse of her standing at the head of the bed her half naked body just inches from my head nothing but. All in all, I was just average. I guessed that was why Henry never snuck into my room at night. As I left Emmas room I was pretty grossed out at first, thinking ewww, how could they do THAT? But the biggest question weighing on my mind was how could Emma be so pretty that even Henry wanted to fuck her? Mom was wrong, Emma was Henrys favorite, and it pissed me off. I couldnt believe she got all the guys at school worth having and she got Henry, too. He barely registered my presence half the time. I felt a little twitchdown below at the sight. Before I could stop myself, I reached down andsoaped up the area around my little guy, and shaved that. I didn't wantany unsightly hairs poking out after all.This was quickly followed by my hair on my stomach, my chest, andfinally my armpits. I was smooth from head to toe now. I gently slid myhand sup and down my body, feeling the silliness of it all. I just feltso sexy! I felt sexy? I paused for a moment, and took that in, this wasa new feeling to. He put one arm around my shoulders and waited. When I looked up, he continued."He is set on pursuing you. He wishes to make amends." I know." Do you wish him to stop?"I paused, watching the sunset reflect beautiful colours on the water of Lake Calenhad."I just don't know."We sat quietly again until the sun finally set, and I clambered to my feet to head back to camp. On my way back, I heard music playing softly from Alistair's tent, and I smiled sadly. I could have sung along, not that I would.