I woke up in the morning with Chili sprawled over the top of me in what looked to be an awkward position. I had to gently roll her off me to even get out of bed, but Chili stayed asleep the entire time.
It was still dark outside, but I wasted no time getting dressed. I had been tempted to grab a skirt for my training session, but that thought was thrown out the window when I pictured myself in one.
With a chuckle, I slipped out of the room, leaving Chili in an awkward position in bed. She was face down, but she looked like a pipe with a bend in it with her ass up in the air.
The house was dark and almost completely silent except for soft talking and the sounds of a knife hitting a cutting board. I could only assume the sounds to be the noises of the kitchen staff.
Trina was in the hallway just before the front door waiting with a cloth-wrapped package. She stepped out in front of me and held it out to me by the knot that held the cloth ends.
