The house was short of its usual life when the girls hid themselves away. In fact, his visits in the past often begun with him and their father sharing exasperated looks and a tête-à-tête about how they managed to retain normal function whilst taking care of two of the world's foremost stirrers of trouble. Usually they stuck to the chaos that could spawn a Disney television series. After this day is done, they may well be courting offers from the world's leading porn sites.<br/><br/>On a whim, Taylor decided to make his approach through the back door. Greater chances of it being unlocked, as it eventually turned out to be. Thankfully there weren't any real threats in their neighborhood besides horny little devils like himself. Although at this juncture, he couldn't in good conscience rule out some physical trauma, pertaining to back door antics of a deliciously different kind.<br/><br/>"Cel?" There was no sign of her downstairs so he resorted to a yell. "Babe, you there?<br/><br/>"I'm in the kitchen, by the way. Lemme know if you want anything."<br/><br/>As much as he was hungry or a different kind of treat, Taylor found the chocolate cake that had been ever so prominently placed on the counter too distracting. He ladled a slice onto a small plate and grabbed the bottle of whipped cream for good measure. There was no response, but Celeste's message had said to come directly up to her room. A shrug of his shoulders and a long train of inappropriate thought later, he began his energetic climb up the steps, taking them on two at a time and striking a rather unnecessarily macho pose upon reaching the landing.<br/><br/>The door to his right was ajar and he saw the most tantalizing flash of leg under a delectably short skirt before she went out of range. He needed more, and needed more right fucking now. Taylor soon stormed into her bedroom, cake and cream in hand, but once he got a good look at her he had to stop dead in his tracks.<br/><br/>"Goddamn it, woman. How do you expect me to learn with you looking like that?"<br/><br/>