Gina.
I woke up the next morning with a slight headache that soon faded away as soon as I took a glass of water. I quickly showered and changed into housework-appropriate clothes.
Scared that Gwen might wake up anytime soon, I went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast for everyone. I was done in no time, all thanks to already-made food that was stored in the freezer by Mrs. Wilson.
My next point of call was to go check on Gwen and help her fix whatever she wanted me to do for her. The thought of running into one or all three triplets came to me, but I was quick to push off the thought like I had tried to push behind all the nasty fun I had with them last night.
I was surprising myself with how I had adapted to getting touched and fondled by the triplets. There is something abou
