Chapter 721 Being Helpful:>2

• She thought for a few seconds and then agreed. I got up and twisted the thermostat knob from 70 degrees to 82 degrees. It would be hot but if it would help Octavia I was willing to suffer a little warmth. As I did that, she rolled slowly over to the heating vent, sitting with her back to it with a couple inches of space between. She folded her arms across her lower abdomen, lifting her sweater up a little so her midriff and panties were visible.
• "Xy? You gonna rub my back or what?" Octavia said, as I stood just staring, mouth ajar.
• "I, uh..., your um," I nervously pointed at my sister's panties. Teal cotton boy briefs. Comfy looking and cute.