When Blunt Isn't Working Either
When Connor wakes up to small whimpers from Abby’s room - almost glad he’s not the only one still dreaming about Stephen - he gets up to chase her nightmare away. Rex is already peeking through the door, far too curious for a supposedly innocent lizard. Connor freezes at the image of Abby touching herself, back arching with desire and quickly covering Rex’s eyes he hurries back to his own room.
“It didn’t work,” Abby sighs to Chris and Sam the next day.
“That’s it.” Sam groans. “Drastic measures are called for.”
Chris nods. “I get the ropes, you get the boy.”