Jones to the couch where both of them sat comfortably.“So? What do you want to say to me?” Martin asked.“I want you to stop bullying my son Jimm...y. This afternoon I saw him naked.” Mrs. Jones pleaded.“Well he deserved it. Besides, you have to admit that he is kinda weird. I mean he doesn’t even want to cover his dick.”“Please don’t use that word on me. Anyway, I am not here to nag at you. I just want you to stop bullying my kid. Else, I will have to report you the school principal.” Mrs. Jones. He climbed out too and I could sense that he was laying down close to me. There is just something sexual about water and sun, when he started to run his finger tips along the back of my thigh he sent tingling jolts through my whole body and straight to my head. His touch took my breath away and I layed there in silence, lost in the sensations. He continued to run his finger tips up my leg, gave my ass a light squeeze and traced up and down my back. My head was swimming, I felt intoxicated and I. Touch helps to keep them calm. It makes everyone comfortable. You can understand, an unknown place, strangers asking us to meet them. It is a bit frightening."She tsked us. "I did not mean to frighten." She looked to Law and then Chaos before offering, "Unfortunately, we do not have enough chairs for everybody." She had been including their subjects in that statement. It was possible that with my added numbers they were short of chairs. If that was the case, the question would be: who would. It wouldn't exactly be true to say that Susan didn'tfeel any guilt. After all, some of the things she said would make her blushquickly in any other situation. Some of the looks she directed at Mick andShane would make her husband very angry if he were there to witness them. But,she thought, after all, this is just childish flirtation. There is no deepermeaning to any of this. I know that, they know that, there is no chapter two,no bad consequences. There is no harm in this. If there is one.