.," Deyvid gently cupped Artemis' faceand kissed her deeply and passionately. A tear glimmered on her cheek - hewiped it away, smiling. "Now, now, my ...ove. No crying is allowed before aworld audience!"Artemis blinked, her eyes bright with emotion, and burst out laughing. Theirfrivolity was contagious as the crowd joined them in the ecstasy of themoment."Psst. Not to be a party pooper, milady, but can I fire up the crystal yet?"Metis asked, her head peeking out from behind the column.Artemis. "...Maybe hungover. But still, you know?" Yeah, yeah, I know," dad chuckles, before reaching down beside him andthrowing me the TV remote control. "Go on, put on whatever you want.Think I might still have season 2 of the Angels on the Sky Plus box.Meanwhile, I shall be at Falmer Stadium, watching the best football teamin the world batter Preston." Perfect," I say with a grin as Ophelia and I relax back into the sofaand set ourselves up for a lazy afternoon.After our binge-watching session ends. Can't have everything, can we? And watching them prance around in their underwear prior to providing me with a fashion show was no small consolation.The communal bathroom proved very fruitful. It seemed for a female a shower was mainly for getting clean but a bath was for luxuriating in. And masturbating!Oh yes, there was plenty of that. Masturbating! These were very healthy, hormonal young girls.In bed, in the shower, even in front of their TVs in their rooms. Even shy Sophie was not past. The cut of the jacket displayed his silkyblouse, and the skirt fit him perfectly, ending below the apron at aboutmid-calf, nicely showing off his black tights and neat leather courtshoes. Struggling to dry out the still damp tablecloth, he gave Martin andI more than enough of a show to know he was wearing her underwear too. Asmy Mother explained, she was fortunate enough to have kept a suitcasepacked with the clothes she used to wear to the office, before herretirement. Adam had always been.