Back downstairs

Before I leave I get the passed out Poppy back in her oversized T-shirt at least. It might get weird if she was found or woke up naked on the couch. It is pretty easy to get her back in it since she is a slender 5 foot tall teen who might weigh 100 lbs, but probably not even that. I take the opportunity to feel her sexy body again and give her breasts a quick suck before laying her comfortably on the couch.

I pick up Mella and a quick check on Sarah tells me she is stirring already and seems to be getting dressed. I head downstairs and hear Kelly in the kitchen. For all her other flaws she is a fantastic cook. She never asks me what I want to eat but that's fine since things are always tasty, just maybe not my preference.

I turn the corner on the stairs quickly out of the habit of getting to the basement as quickly as possible but I do a double take and stop so quickly I almost trip and fall. Kelly is not wearing her jeans and shirt combo from earlier, she is in a sexier outfit I never thought she would wear around me.

She has a full apron (she is cooking after all) over what looks like a lacy babydoll over a matching thong. A quick glance at the pantry and I see a short silk robe hanging where her apron usually goes. What's going on here?

"Dinner will be ready in about half an hour. Make sure you are clean and ready for dinner by then. I'll call you when it's ready." She speaks to me like she isn't wearing sexy lingerie and it is very odd. I have a hard time not staring at her. "And make sure you put on something more appropriate for dinner and not some ratty gym clothes." She looks me up and down with a snooty expression, her eyes lingering on my obviously hard cock. "Now get out of the kitchen and let me finish up"

I pause a moment to admire her in the lacy barely there outfit before heading back down to my room in the basement.

"What was that? Why was she dressed like that? Does it have anything to do with you?" I ask Mella as I set her on the table.

"Duh! What do you think? Any other reason she would be prancing around in her lingerie in front of you than yours truly?" She stands up tall and points at herself. "I hope you're not complaining because she is hot in that outfit." She looks pointedly at my tented shorts, "See, you think she's hot too!"

"What exactly is the secret favor?" I try to stay on topic.

"I already told you, I'm not telling. You have to figure them out on your own. You unlocked several of them so go out and have fun figuring them out!" She realizes what she just said, "But don't go out just yet. You should have more fun with me first! We have half an hour. What are you going to do, construction? I doubt it. You should play now and work later! Time! For! Funnnnnnnnnn!" She jumps onto my shorts and tries to pull them down. Her effort gets them down about an inch. She dangles from my waistband thrashing her body around trying to pull it down more. "Ugh! Are you going to help me or not?"