It was getting near one thirty."Look, I have to go, but I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?" I said."Okay. Night." Night."I hung up, and collapsed on my bed, clutching my phone to my chest.I sighed, a sigh of love.I realized that I was not only falling in love with a guy when I thought the only one for me was Ben, but I was falling in love with America.The next day, I woke up at eleven thirty.I headed downstairs, to find everyone up but Peter."Where's Pete?" I asked."Not feeling too well. Your father knocked on his door earlier this morning, and all he heard was a groan."I laughed. "Let me go see."I raced back up the stairs.I slowly opened Peter's door, and then raced in and dove on the bed.My brother rolled onto the floor. He groaned some more.I slipped from the bed, and plopped down on him."Morning sleepy."He groaned some more."Aw ... little baby. Does Baby Petey have a hangover from a party last night?" I loved talking baby to him.He opened his eyes a crack. "Don't tell," he croaked. Understand?" Yes Sir!" She grabbed her towel and headed back to the shower.I loved watching that ass as it walked away from me, but I couldn't help but wince at what had to be the marks of constant pain from her whipping the night before.This was one tough, and brave little girl ... No, not girl, Woman. She was ALL woman.I had the coffee brewed and a cup in my hand by the time she came out to tell me her clothes were laid out. She declined a cup of her own, grabbing a quick sip out of mine. We headed for the bedroom.She had a plain brown dress, with just the minimum of embroidery on it. I assumed it would end just above, or just below her knees. A plain white bra, and what we used to call "granny panties" as underwear. I hadn't noticed this before, as she was not allowed to wear clothes in the house, of course. And so I have never had to look up her dress to see her panties.She stood there looking ashamed at her wardrobe of the day."Adrian, my love. Do not be ashamed in front of me.
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