”The call went to voice mail so Angela left a message for him to call back; telling him where to meet the family for a restaurant dinner. After park...ing in the hotel’s parking ramp, they went to the kids’ room and knocked.“Lynette? Tom? It’s Mom and Dad,” Angela called.Tom threw the door open and hugged her. “Oh, I’m so glad to see you guys,” he breathed, then hugged his father. “Am I going to jail?”Lynette had come over and taken Tom’s hand, looking at her father with concern.“No, kids,. Hey, you can videotape the rest of the gift opening and stop wasting time to get the perfect picture." Leta had never used a video camera before, but luckily it was idiot-proof. She was able to narrow down the view finder to crop out any accidental documentation of her child's wetness in the front of his pajama's. She was a good mother to be so diligent in such regards.Michael's next package was heavy enough to be the solid steel constraining devices and leather wear that would be so much fun. Apart from the dress and the hair and the make-up, it’s still Sam, though. She finds herself thinking, over and over again, “I gotta tell Sam that she said that”, and then she remembers. It’s strange. But she likes it. She likes to go out with Sam, no, Samantha! She likes it that guys are staring after them, the two pretty girls in their sexy dresses. She likes the comfort of having a girlfriend to talk to, especially a girlfriend who’s big and strong. OK, Sam’s no beef, but he’s still stronger. David sat gasping, contemplating his thoughts and feelings of what just happened.The Sweet Smell of Lust - VII (Part 1)by Caesar, Copyright © 1995Perhaps an hour later, David stood before his mothers bedroom door. Alone in the large house, David earlier could hear the sound of his mothers pleasure. Her sobs, cries of passion, the squeaky bed, and her loud sighs of pleasure. When finally the house was silent he found himself upstairs.The teen didn't knock upon the closed door, but he attempted.