" His voice trailed off."What is it dear? You can tell Mommy, I promise I won't be mad." Andrea stroked his hair and soothed his pretend fears. "O...ne time I watched you and Daddy playing when you were naked and lying down. He said a lot of naughty words." His eyes got big like he was telling a secret, fully aware that they hadn't even discussed who his biological father had been up until that point, just getting off on the nasty fantasy. By this time, Andrea was holding her breasts up for. She was so embarrassed that a tear welled up in her eye.“Miss, please don’t cry. It’s only a suit…unless you are crying because I missed my dinner?” he teased her hoping to make her feel a bit better.She smiled and composed herself. “You’re too nice, sir. The Airline will have that suit cleaned just as soon as we land in Los Angeles,” she said, still struggling to fully compose her self. “I’ve been flying for three years and that’s the first time I ever did anything like that.”“Well, Miss, if. Can I get a 'thank you' on that?" Uh. Thanks," she said, doubtfully. "Yeah, thanks! Gosh. I just thought I was going on a date, you know? This is so..." She trailed off, still doubtful, but more enthusiastic."Let's go inside for the long version," I said. "The pizza is waiting." Everyone headed back into the house at the suggestion of food. Neeka stayed back and walked on the other side of Lori as we walked back."Lori, I hate bring up an indelicate subject, but since I am responsible for what. She grabbed me by the hair, pulling me up from the floor. "Is your room at least clean?" she asked? I couldn't answer her. I knew I was in trouble. She dragged me back to the stairs, shoving me up them. She threw me in her and Master's bedroom. "You stay here! Do you understand me?" she said. “Yes mistress," I said, and with that she turned to check on Taliya. Taliya wasn't as in much trouble as I was. She just had some bags to throw out. Mistress walked up to Taliya's door. .