Chapter 937 My Special Heat:>12

Again, the greens went down the court and scored. This time, Betsy reached under the blanket and shimmied her butt. I couldn't see anything, but a moment later, her grey sweatpants fell in a limp pile on the tile floor of the TV room. Stupidly, I turned to my sister. "If we keep going like this, we're going to be naked pretty quick," I said.