Luke traced the design on my white lace thong with his thumb lightly, as I just sat there with my mouth gaped open and still stunned by all of this happening. Olivia was standing with her back against the refrigerator with the same dumbfounded look as me. I could see her fiddling with the bottom part of her grey oversized t-shirt. After a little while, I shut my mouth and lightly bit my lip as I felt myself slowly get hor...