Storm
After Leah had covered the scars which had been visible, Lilly walked towards me and handed me a pair of black strappy heels. I slipped them on and looked at the girls, “So, what do you all think? Do I look like Luna material or what?” I asked.
Leah let out a shrill wolf whistle, “Looking good Mumma wolf,” she said, winking at me.
“Ooh la la, we have one hot Mumma,” Julie added with a giggle.
Lilly looked at her sisters and said, “Lena is what the boys at our high school would refer to as a MILF.”
All three girls broke out into giggles at Lilly’s remark. I looked at the three of them, then rolled my eyes at their teasing before walking out of the room without them. Not wanting to be left behind, the girls dashed out of the room after me as I made my way down to the second-floor
