Everyone under one roof.

Laying in bed Bailey gazed up at the ceiling of his room that was bathed in the soft light from the nightlight, thinking about the day and how he was going to write about it in his diary. He lifted his left hand up, looking at the ring the Mommy had given him. She had been so nice about it giving it to him, when all he was asking about was her ring size. Him and Mr. Connors ended up winning by a single stroke, and thanks to Candi hitting her ball into Mommy’s on the tenth hole and pushing it into the water those two had lost. He would rather have been able to control what Candi did for a few minutes, but the sweet taste of victory ice cream tasted extra delicious.

Derrick had pulled him aside for his plan when they went to get ice cream. He had team herbivore take the time to pick three flavors they wanted, getting a free sample of each, but instead of giving them one of those flavors they were going to get vanella. It was when he was pulled to the side that Bailey did what he had to do and it felt like a fitting time considering their team omnivore was declared the winner thanks to him. So he gave Derrick a large hug, took a deep breath and wished he didn’t have to say this or smell the man's cologne. “Thank you Daddy for tonight and I like wanted to tell you a secret incase you wanted to know, Mommy’s ring size is a six if well…” Bailey couldn’t even bring himself to complete the sentence.

At that moment he hoped he wasn’t giving Derrick too much hope, he was nice. Even if Bailey didn’t want to really admit that he was a good man most of the time and he didn’t want to see him buy a ring and then get turned away because he was just temporary. The poor guy didn’t deserve to have his heart broken from that kind of rejection. “Do you want me to buy a special ring for your Mom?”

His smug smile, Bailey hated looking at that, he was so annoyingly nice asking him something like this when he thought he was really the daughter. “I like just wanted you to know her ring size.” He didn’t want this conversation to go on any longer and scampered off to join Candi and was looking forward to taking a little **** on her. In the end though she did get a vanilla cone like he wanted, but he caved in on sprinkles. He got a bowl of vanilla cream with smashed up bits of butterfinger ice cream and a light chocolate drizzle on top, it was like heaven.

That victory felt tiny, now he let his one free hand plop down to his side as his other was clutched in Candi’s embrace along with President Bear. Lying there knowing the man he had felt a little sorry for earlier that evening was sleeping in the same room as the woman he loved. Heck he had been the one that bought that mattress for them when he moved in and now another man was in there with her. He was ready to raise a fuss, forbid it when his mind for once considered consequences before he opened his mouth. What would Mommy do? Would she do as he demanded or punish him for acting like a spoiled child. She would absolutely tell her sister regardless if she listened or not and part of the deal for the PI was he had to be a good girl. A good girl is seen and not heard. She could be spiteful and ruin his life, more than it felt like now. This was all temporary and he knew she wasn’t going to choose him, she always did little things to make sure he knew she cared.

Like on the way back to the house she sat in the backseat with him, while Candi drove. He moved over to the middle seat and leaned into her, she put her arm around him and told him how she loved him. Sure she teased him about his hair, saying how she thought it was cute and he played along considering the company they were with, but all of that just proved to him that he mattered.

Bailey knew he couldn’t be in that bedroom with her fucking Mommky’s… Mandy's brains out. Filling her with his cum as she panted. He wanted her and right now that couldn’t happen so she was seeking comfort in the arms of another. Bailey knew he of all people should understand that, he had done the same when she was too busy for him, but it still felt horrible. Pulling his arm free from Candi was easier thought then done, but he padded his way through the house walking on the balls of his feet to go tinkle. Having the prosthetic made it so he was not going to get caught, but it was a massive adjustment.

Sitting there on the toilet with his purple panties bunched up around his knees Bailey wished he had his phone. He had been getting texts from August all night and even a few from Liam, while he started responding to August when he saw the first message from Liam he just turned off the device. Now though he wanted to see what was sent and maybe reply despite the hour, because if he didn’t he was sure Aunt Megan would. With a sigh he flushed the toilet after cleaning himself and washed his hands before going back out into the dark hallway.

“Eee, EEEEE, eeeEEE!” Bailey stopped in his tracks, he knew that sound. Turning around he faced the master bedroom door, and saw it was open just a crack. Slowly inches his way closer the sounds got louder and clearer. Bailey could hear the wet smacking sound, the squeals of lust and joy. Along with grunts that made him want to turn away, but still he pressed forward, looking into the room. In the bedroom, on the bed was Derrick with his woman! Both of them nakened and fucking. Bailey’s jaw hung open as he watched on in horror like someone might to an active train wreck. From his vantage he could see both of their asses as Derrick fucked Mommy from behind doggy style. The wet slapping told him how wet she was and her moaning how much she was loving it and as Derrick pulled his cock free of her Bailey got a good look at what the older man was playing with before he pushed himself back into her hard. “GggggOD!” He heard her squeal in delight as she was pounded while on her knees, her large breasts swinging freely.

Bile started to rise up in Bailey’s stomach and he thought he might be sick, when he felt someone tap him on his shoulder. Behind him was a sleepy looking Candi who held her finger to her mouth and pulled Bailey away from the door and back to his bedroom, his teenage girl bedroom. “I like can’t believe you were spying on them!”

Bailey looked away from the girl and at the wall, knowing on the other side of that wall and a few feet down the hallway it was still happening. “Wait like oh my god, Bailey do you like watching? I haven't like really watched porn, but it turned me on when I watched you and it made me think something might be wrong with me, but oh my god. You like it too! But also that is our Mom and Daddy in there, eww.”

He might die from a brain aneurysm, the pounding headache he was suddenly feeling could just be an aneurysm. Looking away from the wall and focusing on Candi he shook his head. “There is like nothing wrong with you Candi and like our Mom and Daddy?”

Candi jumped up to land on the bed, sitting down with her legs to the side. “Well maybe not yet, but I can correct myself. You already call him Daddy, so maybe I should call her Mommy too. What do you think?”

His head was pounding now and even the light from the nightlight was bothering him. “I’m like trying not to think, it hurts.”

“Oh don’t you be trying that card on me, just because we aren’t going to be astronauts doesn't mean we can’t think.”

“Candi, please run to the bathroom and get me some aspirin, my head is pounding and maybe an ice pack from the freeze, please…” He said sitting besides her before curling into a ball as the sounds of sex still filled his mind and the sight of it. The sight of that man’s dick as he pushed it into her pussy and knowing it was still happening. It was one thing to rationalize it as her needing just something while he was out of commission, but seeing it was completely different. He wasn’t angry, he was just making himself sick as he played it over and over and over again in his mind. Bailey happily drank down the entire glass of water with the pills and closed his eyes as Candi put the ice pack on his forehead.

Watching her Candi wasn’t sure now if what she said was true, Bailey hadn’t denied enjoying watching them, but the way she was acting. She thought Bailey might have gone to their parents because she wasn’t feeling well and stopped when she saw what they were doing. She climbed into bed and cuddled up behind her, she would help her sister feel better. If she woke up needing anything she would be right here for her. She smiled to herself thinking about how that was what big sisters did.