Giving it around twenty minutes after they all departed for school, Caroline kissed my cheek as she appeared from our bedroom, letting me know she'd give us privacy until lunchtime, so she was going out for some shopping. "Might invest in some lingerie," she whispered, a last kiss and she was off out the door.

Charlotte was sitting on the couch, watching me like a hawk. To my surprise, she was still dressed, though I could see she wasn't wearing a bra underneath her thin t-shirt, her nipples prominent, while I knew she wasn't wearing panties under her skirt. Walking towards her, she never took her eyes off me as...