A few cracks had appeared in the concrete floor, and she hoped that her little apartment underneath was okay.But that could wait until later.“Stay here,” she told the mimic, and stepped outside the garage, her eyes scanning the house. Windows had cracked, and a few shingles had fallen free, but nothing seemed seriously damaged.“Oh!” Naia stood in the fountain, her hands over her mouth. She was looking at the roof of the house, so Dana stepped back, eager to see what Naia was looking at.Once she saw it, she couldn’t help but agree.Mike sat at the table, frowning at the collection of objects they had unpacked.With the exception of the box on the ceiling, they had unpacked everything else. A pair of silver candlesticks and some ornate drapes were the only thing that seemed to have any value, but the rest of the items looked like someone had gone on a thrift store shopping spree.“I don’t get it.” Mike picked up a throw pillow. “Who packs a pillow? None of this stuff has any value. He was still half asleep and yawning as he staggered down the stairs. However, as soon as he set foot into the kitchen, he was jolted awake like someone had thrown a bucket of ice-cold water in his face when he saw Emily.She was sitting on a chair turned toward the entrance to the kitchen, wearing only a micro mini-skirt, no bra, no top, and ... no panties. Her legs were spread apart and Mason could clearly see in the recesses of the skirt the tangle of her pubic hair and the slit that ran from her mound to her secret opening. The shock was colossal. Mason froze, unsure of what he was seeing, unsure if it was real, unsure what he should say or what his next move should be. He had slept in a loose fitting black brief which quickly filled without any effort on his part.Emily saw the rise in the front of his brief and broke the silence with a cheerful “good morning.” She asked if he desired something special for breakfast and he tore his eyes away from her sex to look at what she had.
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