Room...but Not Bored!

A snuffling sound made her turn. There stood Lucky with his head squished into an odd shape, a silky trunk of panty hose hanging from his muzzle. Her last pair of fancy stockings!

“How did you get those?” she asked him, tugging the panty hose off his face and holding them up. “Ruined.”

Jake laughed. “That’s no way to get into a lady’s underwear, Lucky.”

“I spent a fortune on these.”

“You’ve got great legs, why cover them up?”

“It’s just the principle of the thing,” she said, though the compliment was not lost on her. Her fancy nylons were ruined, kind of like her life plan right now. The beach was out to get her one way or another. She balled up the shredded delicate and shot Lucky a fierce look.

Who, me? Lucky’s expression seemed to say. Just like Jake.

“Come on, Lucky,” Jake said. “I think we just wore out our welcome.” He held open the drop-cloth curtain between the bedrooms until Lucky passed over. He hesitated before following. “Holler if you need any more help,” he said.

Help? God save her from any more of his help tonight. “I’ll be fine, thanks,” she said, relieved when he let the cloth barrier fall between them.

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