"Yeah, and we knew the same people but for some reason we've never met. That's so strange." Sandy paused as she took a sip from her drink. "As Andrea ...was stood up, you don't mind her joining us for awhile do you?" Mmm ... sure, why not?" Chris pretended to be reluctant.Sensing it Sandy leaned close to her husband and whispered into his ear, "Don't worry, we will still have our fun tonight. Who knows, maybe we can get Andrea to join in."Chris was taken aback but he could not sure whether his. "Sure mom!" Olivia replied, walking up the driveway towards the Bennett's house.Letting herself in as she always did, Olivia found the house extremely quiet. It was Friday after all, Mr. and Mrs. Bennett would be at work, but usually Katy was up and around. "Hello, anybody home?" Olivia called out. Nothing.It wasn't until she'd reached the top of the stairs that Olivia heard the shower running, indicating that at least someone was home. Heading down the hallway, Olivia peaked into Katy's room. Willy followed her into the sitting room. Cardboard boxes were strewn unattended on the floor, some still unopened. It was obvious that Hanna had not gotten unpacked yet. She handed Hanna the roses and wine."Let me find a vase and put these in some water. Look in that box." She pointed to an unopened box near the chair Willy was sitting on. You should find an opener and glasses in there, probably near the bottom." Hanna rummaged through a half empty carton, and extracted a simple glass vase for. " Giggling, she did as her father asked and fairly wriggled out of her pants as he tugged them off her. Unable to wrest his eyes from her taut little mounds clearly visible between her arms as she knelt there, Shelley once again felt the power inherent in her young body, one she now knew her father (and mother) found so much to their liking. Kneeling between her parents in just her tight little blue panties now, she gasped with renewed embarrassment as her father placed his hand on the.