“And I’m Eve.”
“You have the prettiest hair I’ve ever seen,” Eve said in awe.
“Oh, um … thank you. I really like yours, too. It looks silky.”
“Where did you get that dress?” Brylee asked Riley.
“Daddy got it for me. Watch,” Riley said and twirled around, letting her skirts flare out.
The girls giggled and did the same thing until all five were going in circles.
“Girls, you’re going to get dizzy,” Darian warned.
“Aleena, those are not the panties I put on you earlier,” Kaleb said.
Aleena stopped suddenly and looked down at her feet. “I had to change.”
“Why, sprite?”
“You made them … you know.”
Kaleb crossed his arms over his massive chest. “No, I don’t.”
“You made them wet,” she whispered and then blushed.
“I know I did. I did it on purpose. Now you don’t get to wear any,” he said and held out his hand.
Aleena pouted, bent, and slid off her panties. Then she dropped them into her daddy’s hand.
“Thank you,” Kaleb said.
Darian spoke up. “Larkin, why don’t you show Riley your playroom? We’ll call you when dinner is about ready.”
Larkin nodded and grabbed hold of Riley’s hand.
Riley glanced over her shoulder at Noah. She smiled when she got his nod and then let the girls pull her along. Larkin showed the girls her room and the new coloring book she got that day. They all grabbed a doll and played together on the floor.
“What are you going to do?” Brylee asked Aleena.
Aleena shrugged. “Nothing I can do. He’s been a meanie all day.”
“Do you know why?” Eve asked.
“No, and he won’t tell me. Don’t be surprised if he plays with my kitty while we’re at dinner or after.”
“In front of everybody? Is he punishing you?” Riley asked.
“In a way. They all have their way of disciplining us. Kaleb likes to get me so revved up until I’m practically crying, and then he makes me stay like that until he’s ready to make me come. I don’t like it. I’d much rather be spanked.”
“Really?” Riley asked. “Noah hasn’t done that yet. The revving up.”
“He probably will eventually,” Brylee predicted.
Aleena sat crossed-legged on the carpet. She lifted her short skirt and giggled. “Look how wet my kitty is.”
The other girls snickered.
Brylee lifted her skirt and pointed to the wet spot that showed on her white panties. “I’m wet, also.”