“Missed you last night,” I said.“Me too. Alice is a crazy girl, but half the time I was wondering what you and Heather were doing.”“I though...t you said you didn’t have to guess.”Lara sniffed. “Yeah, I know. The details, though. That’s what drives a girl mad. Can’t picture it without the details.”“Thus the obsession with—”“I don’t have an obsession!”“Of course not… So you asked me a question the other night,” I said, switching gears.“Which one?” Lara asked.“Why I wanted to know about you and Pete. We checked the door straight back and found it was an elevator waiting area. This was not good as someone would know the elevator was moving but we did not have a choice. There was not a set of buttons only a key slot so I checked the set I had and found the key that worked. I jumped as the doors opened immediately. So the elevator was already waiting here. At least we would have the advantage of not having to wait for it. Reloading and checking everything before we entered the elevator I told. "Certainly most try," her mother replied. "But you are exceptionally vulnerable, as you have no doubt discovered." Ted's smell?" Ted's smell." Charlotte sighed. "This pheromone thing isn't limited to Ted, Princess -- about one boy in twelve can excite you to the point that you lose your ability to make rational decisions. That's why we took such harsh measures to ensure that you distanced yourself from boys." She turned to Ted. "Claudette's ignorance in matters sexual is deliberately appalling. Sam had on a simple house dress, she undid the buttons and I was stunned as her skin started to show, then she shrugged off her cotton house dress and stood there in a pair of panties. Sam is slim, athletic like a runner and has large breasts for a slender woman, I knew from looking at her bra in the laundry she wore a full B bra. Sam had her strawberry blond hair up in a bun and she pulled it down and it fell free. Her hair and freckles were lovely and her boobs jiggled as she threw her hair.