He ran out the front door and sped off in his car towards Chellie’s house. She met him out front and hopped in his car and said they would get to th...eir adventure, but first there was a new movie that she was dying to see. Eric could not refuse Chellie, especially how cute she looked right now in her tight, short skirt and small tight tank top. They arrived at the movie theater only 5 minutes before the movie started. They ran to the ticket counter and asked for two, the cashier said that they. She sat on a chair and put her feet on an ottoman as she drank some beer. Mom told me about her dancing all night and having a blast. She then said "My feet are killing me. In fact, I hurt all over. What a work out". I asked her if she'd like me to rub her feet for her. She looked at me a little strange, but then said "OK". I told her I would do whatever she needed.I took a big swig of beer and then knelt in front of the ottoman. I grabbed her right foot and began to rub and kneed it. I could. I was sure my cock was showing through my pants.At that point I thought I saw her eyes dart down.I said “where is the toilet?”She walked behind in closed the folding doors in front of the stairs.She gave me a devilish look and said “actually Mark, there is nothing wrong with the toilet. But I needed to talk to you.”“Mark I have seen you watching me. Have you been watching me?”I stuttered “wha- what do you mean Ms. Fisher?”I asked a question “have you been watching me, do you find me. ”“She tried to stop us from doing anything to learn about the world. She wanted us to stay babies and always do exactly what she said. She did that to my dad, too.”Misty said, “I know. That’s part of the reason he left also.”We just sat with each other and her. Sharon and Jim joined us later with Trevor. Trevor looked troubled and finally said, “What are you going to do when they come back with a gang?”I said, “I would hope that they wouldn’t think to do that.”“Mister Taylor, my mom will want.