“I don’t want to be late! Ooh, Mama!” Phoenix halted in the open doorway to the bedroom, her brother hot on her heels. She gasped and pointed at Hana’s underwear. “You’re showing your kuruhope!” As Mac tried to peek around her, she clapped her hands over his eyes. “No, Macky!” She pushed him backwards out of the room. “Mama’s got her booty out.” His pink feet crossed over each other and he listed backwards at a dangerous angle.
Hana grunted as she hauled her jeans over the uncomfortable black thong. She’d wiggled into the lacy thing with difficulty, putting it on backwards at the first attempt. Squatting a few times, she tested her ability to sit without sending the flimsy crotch into all the wrong places. “It’s fine!” she called, snatching up the delicate blouse she’d selected from her w
