"James! It's time to get up!"
The young man rolled around in his bed placing a pillow over his head.
"Five… five more minutes…"
A sweet voice tried to wake him, but the deadly intent made his eyes snap open.
"Brother~~ we're gonna be late~~"
He was about to respond that he was up now, but a delicate hand had already struck him a fatal blow.
"Yeeeoooch!!"
James screamed in pain as Clara grabbed his balls and squeezed.
He had tears in eyes as he thought ruefully.
'Sister… those are my most important assets.. be gentler..'
It was still somewhat dark outside, the summer sun had transitioned into fall as they got closer to the back half of the year, so dawn was later than it had been.
He got dressed hurriedly with the help of a few maids; his groggy mind didn't allow him to fight them off like he usually did.