A+ for Abby covering her tracks

With a sigh I turned to Etna, walking up to her and giving her a soft kiss on the lips, "I guess I better go find out what she's up to." Enta scoffed, rolling her eyes as she spoke, "the only thing a Prinny is good at getting up is being blown up." I smirked but shrugged it off, leaning in to give Etna another kiss...until a quiet growl stopped me. Glancing down I could see Bea glaring at me, her Prinny hat giving me a similar glare as she looked directly at me, hugging Etna tighter as if to show dominance. With a resounding slap both Etna and I smacked her upside the head, her Prinny hat gaining X's for eyes as Etna growled right back, "Shut your mouth, I'm still Johns and you better understand that." Bea sighed but nodded, pouting quietly but curling up into Etna without another word...maybe I should get that looked at.

In an case I gave Etna another kiss, something longer and much more lasting, something that caused her to moan into my mouth from the simple contact. With that, and an obviously smug grin to Bea, I headed out, searching for Abby as she 'set up' for the evening. Given how obvious Abby would be I was surprised by the fact that I couldn't see her, either she had gotten much more stealthy or I was losing my touch at finding what is mine. With a sigh I decided to give it up, shrugging it off and deciding to grab something from my room before heading back to the living room.

To my great surprise there was something laying on the bed, an outfit of dress shirt, slacks, and even my dress shoes with a small note atop the pile. Picking up the note I read it, my eyebrows raising higher and higher as I looked it over, 'Dear Master John, please put on the clothing and meet me in the dining room. Love, Abby." A bit confused I shrugged it off, shirking off my clothing and slipping into the clothes provided for me. Sure enough Abby had found the clothing that had fit me the best from the very back of my closet, say what you want she was pretty good with judging clothing.

With a sigh and my final shoe on I headed out and into the dining room, swinging open the door and having my eyes burst open with surprise. Abby had apparently set out a small but very romatic meal, a few plates of Chicken Parmesan set across the table from one another with no light but a trio of candles in a silver candle holder. On one side of the table stood Abby, her bikini replaced with a modest purple dress that we had purchased not to long ago to give the Prinnie's something other than their bikini's to wear. She had brushed her hair and placed it into a smooth pony tail and just as Cammie had when she 'won' her prize she had removed her fanny pack, the only identifying marks being her Prinny hat and the small wings on the back, the two leathery appendages fluttering slightly as she shyly spoke, "H-Hello Master John dood...would you like some dinner?"