Pool party

Chapter 43

Sara and Mira arrived home that day, shocked. Mira was more shocked than Sara, but I guessed that was because she spotted me when I left, though I made sure she wouldn't be able to. Anyway, they recounted what had happened to the school that day and how the entire basketball team was now out of commission. The incident was reported to the police, and they would be investigating the incident along with some interviews, so they had to go tomorrow as well.

"I'll go with you," I offered, but as I did, both Sara and Mira looked at me awkwardly before they both shook their heads, Mira more vigorously than Sara, and Sara replied, "It's fine. We'll be free in an hour, so there's no need to trouble yourself."

Now that was weird. I get why Sara would be weird, but Mira as well. Did the extent of injuries get to her or something?

Regardless, Aunt Elise was worried but nodded nonetheless. "Sure, you guys can go. However, take Tyler with you. I can't think straight if you two are alone out there."

"But…" Mira tried to argue with an expression that said, 'Tyler was the one who did that in the first place.'

"No buts!" Aunt Elise firmly said, and no one, including me, wanted to turn on her strict mode, so we simply nodded and decided to go together tomorrow. The lunch went as usual, with Sara avoiding my gaze as usual and getting some attention from Mira, but it seemed like while Sara was avoiding mine, Mira's gaze was piercingly on mine.

Something definitely happened. Did she find out about what Sara and I did? Or was it something else? Something worse, such as related to Sara. I didn't know what it was, but an ominous feeling crept into my heart.

I sighed and ate my lunch calmly. After lunch, I was free to do whatever I wanted. As much as I wanted to visit Sasha to explore some more of my system's possibilities, I knew very well those possibilities came with sex, so that was out of the question. Before we all left the dining hall, Aunt Elise said, "Girls! Don't forget the Coles are coming today."

Coles?

Just as she said those words, an annoying expression appeared on Sasha's face, while Sara and Mira didn't have any apparent reaction. They were neither excited nor annoyed like Sasha.

"Who are they?" I asked, not being able to hold my curiosity, and Sasha immediately replied, "The most annoying pricks ever."

That sounded more objective than it could possibly have been. Mira, picking on her sister's objective opinion, turned to me and said, "Only because their son is after Sasha for a while now. He bothers her whenever he can. Otherwise, the Cole family are good business partners and family friends. Their main source of influence is the number of attorneys they have."

I nodded. I understood how a young girl like Sasha could ignore all the other aspects of a business and focus on the childlike ones. Anyway, Aunt Elise wasn't done with her announcement, "It'll be pool barbecue, and your Dad will be here as well. I've marinated the meat, and the vegetables are ready as well. So, whoever wants to give me a hand, don't be shy."

All three daughters covered their faces as they quietly tried to sneak out of the dining room. I guess none of them wanted to help. I sighed and said, "I'll help you out."

"At times like these do I wish I also had a son." Aunt Elise remarked, which struck all three of her gorgeous daughters right in their hearts.

But being as shameless as they were, they didn't remain in the dining room but ran back to their rooms like the devil was after them.

"Haa…" The devi–I mean, Aunt Elise sighed and said, "What am I going to do with them?"

"They're just young," I replied before I realized that I was young as well. And to help me realize that again, Aunt Elise said, "You're young as well."

"I guess I matured faster than others." In more ways than one. Aunt Elise nodded at my reply and said, "In more ways than one."

Could she read minds?

"Anyway, can you take these things out? Tom would be home any minute. He likes to grill." Aunt Elise said as she handed me various types of prepared meats and began to chop vegetables herself.

I nodded and took the stuff out by the pool. Once I returned, I took some other stuff, such as the gas canister and utensils for the grill. After that were the utensils to eat. Once I was done, I returned to see that Aunt Elise was almost done with the vegetables and was wrapping the bowls in sheets. Once she was done, she placed them in the refrigerator before she turned to me and said, "And we're done."

It wasn't much work, to be honest, and had she said so to the girls, they would have helped as well, but perhaps to them, it was indeed a lot of work. Just as she was done, the front door opened and closed, with Tom making his entrance.

"You prepared everything?" He asked without greeting any of us. Aunt Elise nodded and said, "Now I'm going to get ready. You can handle the rest on you own."

Tom nodded and left to change as well. Only I was left alone in the dining room, which was odd, so I went to my room.

On my way, I spotted Sasha standing outside my door. Thinking she wanted something kinky, I quietly approached her and grabbed her perky yet handful ass with both of my hands, giving it a light squeeze, startling her in the process, "Ahh!!"

As soon as she turned around, she let out a hefty sigh as she looked at me with a stern expression, her eyes almost half closed as she said, "When I wanted to do it, you were too busy. And now that I have a crisis on my head, you want to get kinky?"

Scary.

"Ahem, I mean, it's not like I did'n–" I tried to make up excuses, but she raised her hand to stop me, which I immediately did. She shared some tendencies with her mother, that was for sure.

"No excuses." She sternly said before she looked at me, "When I was horny, you didn't come to me. That's all that matters at the moment. So," She said as she took a step forward, "You're going to make it up to me."

"Ho-How?" I asked as I took a step back as well. She smiled and, with a benevolent expression, replied, "You will stay with me throughout this gathering. Until that small visit is over, you're going to be with me, like my bodyguard," she said each word while taking a step forward and I took a step back in turn, bringing me all the way to the stairs and I took a few stairs down until I was matching her height as she finished, "So that no one can bother me."

Her all-smile face was very scary at the moment, and I vowed in my heart to take revenge on her when I got the chance. Especially when she'd be underneath me, squirming like a kitten in heat. But for now, I opted to be wise and nodded vehemently as I replied, "I will make sure no one bothers you today."

"Hehe," She giggled sweetly and hugged me, pressing her jugs into me while one of her hand drove down to my crotch to give my semi hard dick a light and gentle squeeze as she said, "I knew I could count on you."

Turning me on a good bit, she cruelly turned around and left, making her way to her room. Her bouncing ass did tempt me to follow her but I heard a car pull up in the driveway from all the way over here. 

Guessing it was the arrival of the guests, I sighed and went to my room, suppressing my urging desire and approached my suitcase to get my bathing suit. 

Having a body as great as a model, I never had to hide my body behind a shirt when at a pool. Besides, it was the only way to score some points since my plain and average face wasn't going to score any.

I pulled out my bathing suit, and I put it on. I checked myself in the mirror to admire myself once more because I was sure of one thing. The women at this small pool party wouldn't be able to tear their eyes away from this masterpiece.

"Haha." Swelling with pride, I approached the suitcase to close it when I felt something odd. It wasn't there. The fragrance of Aunt Elise wasn't there. The ominous feeling from before returned as I searched the compartment where I had put the panty, which I hadn't sullied. It wasn't there.

Horror began to creep in when I emptied the suitcase to make sure I hadn't put it somewhere else but once again, it wasn't there. And if that was the only horrifying part, then the next part horrified me even more.

The panty that I had dirtied with my baby batter, the one I had carefully folded in a cloth so it'd never be found, wasn't there anymore.

There was no sign of it along with the cloth.

Fuck.

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Comment if you spot any mistakes. I was pretty much on auto-pilot today.