He had a look of sheepish concern on his face, but when he saw Vicky, in pants and her bound chest, the look changed to a snarl. "Are you interfering ...gain, bitch?"Vicky resisted the urge to start in on him immediately. Connie glanced nervously at her sister, then with a choked voice, told him "You're leaving, Steven. I'm talking to a lawyer this afternoon. I've had enough of your shit."He started for Connie, but Vicky stepped between them. The anger in his face made him ugly, but she stayed on. "I don't know if I want to be fifth," Mikee said and pulled away."It's okay by me," Kelly said and snuggled close."Me too," Mikee admitted and hugged herself to my other side.I grinned, and we went up the stairs and inside. "Get comfortable," I told them. "I'll make cocoa."I came back a couple minutes later, carefully juggling three mugs of cocoa in two hands. The girls had shucked their heavy coats and were sitting on the sofa wearing jeans and t-shirts. I kinda hoped when I told them to get. Their combined weight and volume was more than the utility equipment we had hopped to Earth some months before and we had been pushing our limits to hop that! We both agreed we had overestimated our ability to handle this load.The trip had taken almost twice the time we normally required to get from First Stop to Wayside because of the extended rest breaks we had needed, to recuperate. In retrospect, I think our egos had pushed us into continuing on with all eight of the containers. What we. Sometimes it happened at school and I was embarrassed with the tent it would make in my jeans. Trying to hide it seemed to make it worse and often a teacher would scold me for “squirming around.” If she only knew how hard my cock was she’d know why I was not able to set still.There was hardly a sound in the house, the furnace would run and blow warm air into my room and then shut off with a metallic thump under the floor. I could hear the wind blow and hard frozen pellets of snow being blown.