..can you...can you take your skirt off...please Mom"Oh Jesus...this was so dangerous, we were not alone in the house."Oh baby...what if...your Dad co...mes down...or your Sister"He didn't answer, he was just staring at my ass, at my body. As if he didn't hear me, he started taking pictures again. Snap, snap, snap. I looked around, and up the stairs. What was the use resisting, I was already showing my panties. I reached down and unzipped my skirt, I brought my legs together and let it fall to the. " I'm so sorry," he said once more as he swiped some of his tears from his face. "I don't know what we were thinking. It was so stupid."I WAS SO STUPID!" George cried."I told you that you and your friends would wind up in jail over this fiasco," Sally almost yelled at him. He shook noticeably at that statement."Hold on," Karl interjected. "The Police were just here with Tammy's parents."The guy almost wailed, "I'm going to jail!" as he leaned into Sally for comfort. "Tammy. Please forgive me.. “Thanks for the postcards – you look like you’ve had a really good holiday!”“We did, thanks. Great to be home, though! Have you all been okay?”“Everyone’s fine – come on in, your Mum’s dying to see you.”He helped us off with our rucksacks at the back door, and we moved on into the kitchen.My brilliant mother had seen us arrive and had immediately put the kettle on; she gave us a welcoming hug then set to making the tea. Our first mug didn’t touch the sides going down; she had anticipated that,. “Finished just in time, hun,” she said, turning into a driveway. “This is it.”I stared at the two story house, the outside faded, pink stucco, gray trim around the doors and windows. I shook my head, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.His own woman. He didn’t need to poach mine.“Master!” gasped Pina, her voice tight with pain. “You’re squeezing my tits too hard.” I relaxed my hands and gave her a kiss on the neck. I wanted.