No, she is still showering, Fleur answered back. Getting up from the bed, she left her sister's bedroom. What was the hurry? She had barely stepped out into the hall then there was her mother, glaring at her.
"Mother! I-" Fleur began before she was slapped by the woman. "Vee travel zis far, and you do not even meet uz at zee door? Your manners have been degraded by those Spanish swine," her mother spoke in a icy tone.
They were in trouble now! As Fleur was ambushed by their mother, Gabrielle continued to shower. Her hands began to wander though, thinking about Lisa...her sweet, sexy beast of a girl...