Janette took a look at Molly and was going to go sleep in Kimberly's bed but then the words of the mistress hit her. They had all kinds of rooms that they could have put her in but she was stuck in her bed because of the person that had broken in and they still had no clue who they were or what they wanted.
Janette looked longingly at the bed then turned back to her own and the bed hog that was Molly and knew that if she cuddled into her she would adjust a little or if she laid on one side that she would roll over and move to that edge and then she could slip out and go around to the other. Janette knew that it really didn't matter she was liking the feeling of snuggling with her any way she just thought that it was a little strange to be sleeping with her.
