Cain and the others relaxed inthe main room, watching TV, passing the time. Darien and Derrick came int he front door much later on with a load of things. The others went out to the van without comment, and brought thigns in. There was food, drinks, everything they would need to live in this place for a while. And there was a bag filled with clothes. If you could call them that. But they imagined that Emily might not be too picky, seeing that the alternative was being naked.
"Pat. GO wake her up. She's been out for for, what, six hours since Cain got up?" Darien asked.
"Eight. Seh's slept most of the day away." Cain corrected.
"Well then. Get her out here. She'll need to eat something soon." Darien waved Pat on, who sauntered down the hall, and opened the door tot eh room she was in.
With her still in the bed, Pat took the chance to strip down. After all, they'd not told him how to wake her, or to be quick about it. He slipped under the blankets with her, and simply grabbed onto her, and rolled her onto her stomach, not showing a lot of subtlety.
"Wakey wakey. There's food for you after we're done." Pat declared, pulling her hips up off of the bed to get her ready for him. He rubbed the head of his cock against her, sliding it up hgiher to go across her ass a few times, not sure where he was going just yet.