"What the actual f-?! Behave yourself, damned woman! I'm not into that!" Luminara yelped, jolting upright as much as Quinlan's grip on her nipples allowed, her eyes snapping to Mearie.
"It's not that, you silly grass eater! In our overindulgence, we forgot something very important!" Mearie cried with wide-open eyes.
Luminara blinked in shock, still wincing slightly from the hard slap her generous backside had just received. "What do you mean?"
But the words caught in her throat.
As her gaze darted between Mearie's alarmed face and the blissfully greedy son of theirs currently latched onto her sensitive nipple, her own eyes flew wide. Her mouth formed a perfect little o as she gasped in realization.
Her head bobbed comically between Mearie and Quinlan once… twice… three times… then she blurted:
"The story!! We forgot his storytime!!"
