She can stay for a bit.

"I probably can't stay long, but alright."

"Yay!" Tibby gives Ashley a quick hug that leaves her cheeks pink. "Do you want my ears again?"

Ashley's whole face is pink now. "I don't think so. I will take my sweater off though, I'm feeling mighty overdressed here."

Turning away from Tibby, she grabs the bottom of her sweater and pulls it over her head. Her teeshirt is pulled up with it, revealing her stomach and then the bottom of her breasts before it falls down to cover her again. A second later her face emerges from beneath the sweater, and she sees you standing in front of her. "Oh shit, forgot you were on that side. How much did I show you?"

"Not enough to ruin the mystery," you fail to reassure her. "Want me to make us even?

You quickly pull your shirt up, exposing your chest for a few seconds, and pull it back down. "There, everyone happy?"

"I'm not," Tibby speaks up. "You're even with her but not me, and I didn't get to see her boobies either."

"Nor will you," Ashley says firmly.

"Then at least take the ears," Tibby negotiates. "There's nobody here to grope you this time if that's what you're worried about. Except for John and me, but if we try anything you can grope us right back."

"Gee, that's a relief. Fine, give me the damn ears."

Before Ashley can reconsider, Tibby takes her ears off and slides them into her hair. "Now I'm feeling a bit underdressed. Will you help me unpack my stuff and pick something to wear? It'll get you away from John's leering."

"Hey, I'm not leering," you protest. Tibby sticks her tongue out and leads Ashley into the bedroom, closing the door on you with a wink.