....
The lights went out, and the bedroom was pitch black.
The two lay quietly on the bed, a tranquility they hadn't experienced together for a long time.
Gentle caresses beneath the thin blanket, wonderful and tender.
However, before long, they suddenly heard the furtive footsteps of a sneak thief outside the master bedroom.
Leonard Churchill and Sophia Jones sensed it keenly, realizing what was happening.
Sure enough, they heard the "click" of the door lock opening and saw a head peeking in through the door crack.
Then, feigning innocence and ignorance, the person asked nervously, "Aunt Jones, can I sleep with you?"
In the darkness, Sophia wore an expression of indulgent helplessness.
She knew that regardless of her answer, the girl would definitely come in.
Even though she didn't mind the three sleeping together, she knew... the girl was definitely up to mischief.
Leonard also found it amusing.
This Miss Rita really followed through and came.
"Shall I come in then?"
