A clunk of something in the bathroom made me roll my eyes. I thought Sandy would be out of the room by now but no, she'd just been doing whatever it is she does after her shower. Well, dammit, it was my room so I was staying put.

It was a rebellious, stubborn decision but it was the one I made.

Sandy came out soon after wrapped in a towel from the waist down. Not the breasts down - the waist down. The way it was folded really didn't cover much and as she moved it looked like it might fall down at any moment, but it didn't. The second...