Charissa shook her head as she watched her brother dry his body. A small "mm" of appreciation came from deep within her throat before she took a towel herself, wrapping it snugly around her body. Just barely covering her bubble gum pink nipples. She followed Aidan downstairs, and waved to her family, sitting down at the table. She had tucked the edge of the towel under, that way it would support itself around her body.<br/><br/><strong>"Sorry for holding y'all up...we got busy."</strong>Rissa gave a small smile, before turning to her father.<strong>"Daddy...make me a plate please?"</strong>she bit her lip and looked at him, pleading with her eyes. At this point Rissa had no idea just what her little sister was doing under the table, which is why she had asked in the first place.