“I can’t find my swim trunks. Have you seen them?” He looked at me and I was enjoying looking at his beautiful body.“You’re looking in the w...ong place. There in your closet in the container on the bottom. Its labeled summer clothes, remember you only wanted your work clothes in the drawers. So hurry up and put on some clothes.” I lick my lips looking at him rubbing a hand over my nipples. “I’m going to grab your keys and wait in the car, before I jump you.” The last said under my breath.I’m. That was a maybe though and in the here and now I ate the great supper that Jane and Gloria put on the table. It was delicious and I could tell that some of the things must have come from the Igloo but the fresh venison had probably been provided by Hank and Jim Bob. The girls and I didn't tarry long after the meal was over. We were anxious to take a ride on our new Empire sized bed.Karen was back to her don't you dare fuck me mood when we were in the bus. As always I ignored her protest. Wanda. We were mostly done. We were tired and dirty, so we called it a day. We ordered pizza and got cleaned up. Tommy allowed me to take the Jack-and-Jill after which, I put on one of his t-shirts and slipped on a pair of clean fresh knickers. Nice, soft, plain, white, cotton knickers, it was lovely to feel them. They were simple, not sexy; plain, not lacy.While getting myself sorted, my eyes fell on my jewellery box. It had been my mum’s and most of the contents I had inherited from her. I opened it. She watched jealously as Luna took a corner of the sheet and gently wiped it off before letting it lay loose again. The blonde looked at Ginny with a mischievous grin. "Would you like a little help with that until Neville rests up?" she said, staring pointedly at Ginny's still buried hand. Without waiting for an answer, she crawled across the supine boy and reaching forward drew down the zipper of the blue denim jeans until they were fully undone. The hemline of Ginny's tee had been pushed up.