Isabelle

He chose to write Isabelle's name. She was the obvious choice since she'd been so snarky to him all night. He quickly jotted it down, stuffed the toy in his pocket and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, Joey ran down to dinner, sitting between his sister and Cassidy. While waiting for his mom to serve dinner, he got to chatting with his sister, Claire. She had just turned 18 last month.

"So, how's it feel to be 18? Any different?" Joey quizzes her.

"Well, kinda, but not really. Like I still can't drink or anything and I'm still in my last year of school, so it doesn't really feel like anything has changed at all." Claire replies.

As Joey was talking to his sister, Isabelle took her place at the table directly across from him. While maintaining eye contact with his sister, he gave the toy a slow stroke down the labia. Isabelle gave a quick squeak.

Both Joey and Claire turned to look at Isabella, Claire with curious confusion and Joey with a similar look, though his was fake.

"Is something wrong, Isabelle?" Joey's sister asked.

Isabelle just sputtered, "Oh uh no, um all good". In her mind, she justified it as just her imagination.

Joey went back to his conversation with Claire, happy to let Isabelle think that for the moment. He watched as Isabelle relaxed and struck up a conversation with his mother about classes.

After a while, dinner was served and it was time to resume the teasing. Knowing how much he hated cooked carrots, his mom had given him uncooked baby carrots. Joey took a couple bites of his meal before sneaking an uncooked baby carrot off the table. He rubbed it on the toy and Isabelle gasped. Everyone at the table turned to look at her.