Runs up the stairs

Lydia is going to feel alone and trapped. She’s going to have a really rough night imagining tomorrow and I could alleviate some of that pain by letting her know she isn’t flying solo.

I turned and ran up the stairs. My tits and ass jiggled and I didn’t care. Okay, I cared a little, but this isn’t about me.

Mrs. Norman reached out to grab me and I managed to avoid her hand. She was **** to put her wine down buying me an extra moment.

I ran up each step & got to her door. It was locked so I started knocking frantically.

“Lydia, open the door! Open it right now. Please!”

Mrs. Norman was coming up the stairs and she shouted “I said leave!”

I kept knocking.

“Jill? I don’t want you to see me like this…”

Damn it. Mrs. Norman was almost up the stairs.

“Open the door, right now! I promise I’m just trying to help.” I yelled.

“Okay…” she said hesitantly.

Mrs. Norman was right behind me and all I wanted was Lydia to see me naked and know how much I cared. I closed my eyes waiting to see which Norman would get to me first.