He'd only been back in Konoha for a short time since his two and a half years traveling and training with Jiraiya. He decided that since he had the da...y off he'd go around town and see how things had changed since his departure.But rather than jump right out of bed, he lingered?he'd missed his bed so much. It was sooooo comfortable. He argued with himself, wanting to stay snuggled up in his bed in the comforts of home. But he also wanted to wander through the Village and see if he could run into. Sure enough, he moved in close and held her ballroom-style, holding one of her hands in the air and clasping her around the small of her back with the other. That hand was stationary at first, but slipped lower and lower onto her backside. She didn't react or pull away, and after a time his hand could be seen making slow movements, rubbing her rear. It didn't seem to bother her.I stifled a smile, and got up to freshen my drink. Settling back into my seat, I glanced across again and saw that. She made sure to point her perfectly shaped, squishy bubble buttocks in the right direction before bending over to place her backpack on the floor. Her leggings were so thin that the lack of panty lines could only mean one thing: she wasn’t wearing any.While pretending to go through her bag, making jerky movements to highlight the fact she wasn’t wearing a bra either, Ella heard the sound of boots getting closer. When she looked up, her face rubbed against the underside of a very wet. “Feels expensive. Is it for me?”I shook my head. Was this what the text message referred to? What would let me take control of my life? It sounded like utter nonsense, but ... Wouldn’t it be wonderful to take control of things. To wrangle in my whore-wife and my slut-daughter. The way Garnet dressed, it was clear she was sexually active. Fucking guys, probably finding some dumb guy to trap and be her living ATM.Poor bastard.“Open it!” my daughter said, thrusting it at me. “I want my gift.”She.