Dani is outraged with both of us.

Danielle crawled out from under the bed as soon as Marianne was gone. When she saw how Marianne had left me, with my shower towel thrown open and my cock hard, she hissed with anger.

"I can't fucking believe it!" Dani said. "MOM is throwing herself at you like a cheap slut so you can go after ME, because she thinks I can't make my own decisions!" Her eyes narrowed. "And you don't say a fucking thing, you useless overgrown boy scout! Sitting there like a sheep while she jacks your cock. No wonder Michelle gave you the boot!"

"Dani, stop it!" I said. "What was I supposed to say?"

"How about," she paused for an artificial cough, "'Please stop it, Marianne!'," Dani said. "Is that polite enough for you?" She snorted. "I thought I could trust you."

"I'm sorry, Dani," I said. "She caught me totally off guard."

She grunted. "Whatever," she said. "I gotta go have words with someone. Now." She moved toward the door. She looked back over her shoulder. "For you, I have this."

She dropped her slacks and panties and mooned me.

"Dani, you're outta line!" I protested.

"Me?" she said.

She pulled up her slacks and stomped out.

I was worried about where she was going next. Was she going to make a scene with Marianne, or even throw herself at the guy she wanted me to protect her from?

I wondered, should I throw on some clothes and run after her? Call Marianne to warn her? What to do?