I dried myself off with a soft, plush towel as best as I could. I tried to ensure that neither my wet swimsuit top nor my hair would drip any water before I hung the bright blue towel back on the rack it came from to (hopefully) dry before its next use.
Hailey was still in happily humming to herself in the shower when I stepped back into the bedroom, leaving the door mostly-closed behind me. I spotted the other half of my swimsuit lying abandoned on the floor and I went to it and slid it up over my legs to rest in place on my hips. I untucked the skirt from where it got stuck against my leg on the side and started looking around the room, seeing if I could find any sort of other comforter, since the one on the bed was completely soiled. I hunted all around the room, starting with looking through the many shelves and drawers throughout the room, but nowhere seemed to have any sort of bedding that I could find.
I was still shoulder-deep in the armoire searching when I heard the creaking of a door swinging open. I peeked my head out and saw Mama Aira had come back into the room, still missing her bikini bottoms, which lay crumpled on the floor near where mine had been.
"Hi Mama," I said, and she looked around the room until she spotted me, half-hidden behind the door of the armoire from her perspective.
"Oh, hi, Sweetie. What are you doing in there?" she asked. "Do you need help with something?"
"I was hoping there might be a spare blanket or something," I said, pulling back and finally admitting defeat to myself.
She looked over at the bed and giggled. "Oh, yeah, I guess we made a bit of a mess, didn't we? Well, you probably won't find anything in here, but there's some linen closets throughout the house. There's one downstairs and one up here, as far as I know. I can show it to you later and we'll grab new bedding for you," she said, sounding unconcerned.
"Well... what do we do for now, then?" I asked, and she giggled.
"Once your sister is ready, we'll take our tour," she said, smiling at me before she turned to look around the room for her discarded swimsuit bottoms.
"Over there," I said, pointing, and she turned to look in the direction I aimed my finger, beside the foot of the bed.
"Thanks," she said gratefully, making a beeline for them. "We better not take too long, I'm sure Eliza is already having a conniption fit about how long we're taking."
I nodded, knowing she might very well be right. Eliza was very casual about some things, but if she had a specific idea of how she wanted something to work, she could be bullheaded about it. So, if she wanted us to go to the lake, it wouldn't surprise me if she was upset that we were taking longer than Mama Aira's prediction of a half-hour, which had likely already elapsed. A glance down at my phone screen confirmed that we were pushing 50 minutes now, and I knew Mama Eliza was likely getting impatient by now.
The bathroom door pushed open and Hailey stepped out into the room, wrapped modestly in a towel that matched the one I had dried off with just a short bit ago.
"Hello, Darling," Mama Aira said, beaming at her. "How are you feeling?"
She flushed, but held Mama's gaze with a shy smile. "Good, Mama. Really good."
"That's fantastic news, Darling. I'm so glad to hear it. I hope you're almost ready to start the tour; I'm not sure how much time we have left before Eliza gets upset with us for being gone too long."
Hailey giggled. "Yeah, she probably already is. She's not very good at waiting," she said as she made her way over to her swimsuit, still in a neatly-folded pile on the ground. She slid the navy bikini bottoms up her body (pushing the towel out of the way as she went) until they rested high on her hips, smooth against her skin.
"Can one of you help me?" she asked, holding up the bikini top out at us, and Mama and I both started moving toward her to offer our help, which made us all giggle.
"Here," Mama Aira said, reaching out and lightly grabbing Hailey's hair in her hands, holding it up and out of the way. "I'll hold this and you can put on the top, Hazel," she said, and I nodded, accepting the bikini top from my sister's outstretched hand.
With her hands free, Hailey reached up and undid the fold that was holding the towel in place and it fell off her body, exposing her big, beautiful breasts. Every time I saw them I felt awestruck, and filled with the desire to reach out and touch them. It wasn't
fair
that she got to have bigger boobs than I did, but... at least they were fun to play with. I reached out to cup one of her breasts in my free hand and marveled at the soft squishing sensation.
She giggled. "Hazel," she said, her tone lightly chiding me. "Aren't we supposed to be hurrying?"
I grinned and nibbled on my lower lip. "Well, yeah, but you're just so beautiful, how am I supposed to resist?" I pouted.
I did as she asked, though, and started the process of orienting the bikini top on her breasts, preventing twists and knots in the thin, stretchy string holding the pieces of it together. I first tied the lower set of strings around her mid back, and then repeated the process with the strands that came up around her neck. I finished my movements with a kiss on the back of her neck, just above her shoulder blade, and she moaned lightly. I grinned at her response and placed a few more kisses in a horizontal line across her back before I pulled away, trying my best to avoid being too distracted from getting to the tour.
I had just finished when we heard a knock on the door, and Mama Aira barely had time to drop Hailey's hair before the door flew open, revealing a frantic-looking Eliza. Her eyes darted around for the briefest of moments before they settled on us standing by the bed and her eyes narrowed in our direction.
"Oh my god, don't tell me you've been here the whole time," she said with a groan. "I've been looking
all over
for you! Did you even start your tour yet?" she asked, sounding both incredulous and exasperated.
All three of us blushed and looked away from her, unable to find words to explain ourselves.
"Ugh... you absolute goobers... I went down to meet you in the living room, and eventually your Daddy came down and joined me. He wouldn't really say anything when I asked where you were, though... Ugh, what have you even been
doing
this whole time?" she asked.
"Oh, we were-" Mama Aira started to say before I quickly cut her off. Mama Aira was the absolute worst liar, and Mama Eliza was exceptionally good at spotting lies, so we had no chance of hiding anything if Mama Aira was the one to offer excuses.
"We were just talking for a while. We had a lot to talk about," I said smoothly. The others nodded, backing me up.
"Mmhmm..." Mama Eliza said, nodding suspiciously at us, her eyes narrowing even further before they started scanning around the room. Her cool eyes swept across the open doors of the armoire, the suitcases on the floor, and finally... the rumpled, damp comforter on the bed. They lingered there for a moment and a grin grew on her face before her eyes swiveled back to look at us, and I knew immediately that she saw straight through us.
"Talking, huh?" she asked, sounding smug.