Seeing James Like This

Elizabeth was already guilty and embarrassed enough today. How could she dare to disobey his order? Although she didn't know what he was going to do, she had to sit in the car and wait. He rushed into the house, and in less than a minute, he ran toward her with something in his hand. When he got closer, she saw clearly that he was holding a thin blanket. In an instant, she understood—he was afraid that she might be embarrassed when noticed by others, so he ran home and brought back something to cover her.  For a moment, she was so touched, besides awkward. James came to the front passenger seat and opened the door. Looking at her who was still sitting upright, he pouted his lips at her, "Ahem... Let's get off." Elizabeth looked at the thin blanket in his hand. "Give me the blanket, I..." "Get off the car first!" "Oh, ok." She bit her lip and took a deep breath. Then she endured the wetness of her private part and carefully went down. When she just stood firm, he shook the thin blanket