I shifted over to the other end of the couch, ready to look, but Pa walked past the kitchen and started up the stairs. He walked with careful, tired s...teps and hardly made a sound. Was he going to bed? He hadn’t said goodnight and it was still quite early to go to bed, even for Pa. Probably, he was just going upstairs to get a book. I waited several minutes for him to return but he didn’t come.I turned down the lamp and cautiously walked over to the bottom of the stairs. I listened carefully but. He hoped Gunter didn’t plan on putting it to the test. He wasn’t ready. He could barely get through the obstacle course.Plus, he felt naked. He didn’t have his armor – he’d yet to request it from Octavia. He hadn’t forgotten it – not really – but it hadn’t seemed a priority. There was so much he had to do in the past few days.And the new armor he’d discussed with Artemis just wasn’t ready yet. It was still in the planning stages.Calix took a deep breath and continued his Parkour run. Only now,. I slowly lifted the sheet covering his waist and exposed his morning gift. It wasn’t a surprise, the sheet only hid the flesh from sight, not that it was there, waiting.I realised I had licked my lips and wondered at the person I had become. It wasn’t a yum-yum lick, just moistening them ready for what I was planning. I put a hand over his legs supporting myself, before getting very close to his dick. Again, I licked my lips and smirked, ‘You slut Laura, about to suck your brother’s dick’, no,. I knew that my mother would do her nut in if she found out and so the only person I could call to pick me up was Uncle Ian. He had bailed me out a few times before and I had woken up more than once in his spare room with a raging hangover.The morning after the party was no different, only this time when I woke up I could hear Uncle Ian and his latest fuckbuddy having very noisy sex in the room next to mine. I buried my head in the pillow and tried to blot out the sound of her moans. By the.