“My mom told me that I shouldn’t watch girls changing”, Bruce laughs. He shuts his closet doors as you roll your eyes at him from the other side...hoping he’d notice. You undress and leave your poor lacy panties lying on the ground. “Not today”, you think. The soft cotton of Bruce’s bathrobe rests on your tired skin and you sigh as you relax on his bed. Soon after, Bruce steps out wearing another bathrobe, “Time to get you cleaned up”, he says as he suddenly grips you up and throws you over his. I had a feeling that the fact that Cindy and I had not been successful in having kids, but Karla was successful in getting pregnant after just one try, had taken a toll on Cindy. I imagine that if she knew the entire truth, that I was the one who impregnated Karla after just one night, it might be enough to take her over the edge. Everything came to a head on one Friday afternoon. Krystal, Karla, and Cindy had just gone shopping, and when I walked into the house, Cindy and Karla were in the. She sighed thinking of the comfortable bubble of alone time she’d been craving, and decided she certainly wasn’t going to bother trying to be good company. There was one place, at least, that she could be alone. She thumped the door to the bathroom open. ‘Hi hon’ she called into the house, sulkily.’ I’ll be in the bathroom. I really need a bath and-‘ She cut off quickly as the deep mellow smell of vanilla scented candles wafted towards her from the bathroom. The bathroom radiated a diffuse. Neither of us had thought to bring suitable women's clothes for her, sowe had no choice but to pull Bucko's boxers, t-shirt, jeans, polo shirt,socks and shoes on her. Thankfully, she didn't resist actively--the onlyproof that she was indeed not entirely out cold was some incoherentmumbling and one feeble attempt to sit up--but forcing her limp bodyinto the ill-fitting jeans was a chore nonetheless.As soon as Faith had made a final check to make sure that we hadn't leftanything valuable or.