Miller instructed. My heavy 32C breasts were swinging and my hard wet nipples were clearly visible through the thin cotton of the t-shirt. I hoped tha...t Mr. Millers plan was going to work because once I walked into the kitchen dressed like this there was no going back. My parents were going to freak if he hadnt done his part. Of course I shouldnt have worried. I stepped into the kitchen to find my parents still sitting at the table, though Mr. Miller had cleared all the food away. My mother was. She was there laid next to me on her back as my hand stroked her plump belly, I gave her a nice wet kiss then fondled her big breasts, licking her nipples, she was so excited, I could tell when I slid my hand down under those lovely cotton knickers to her pussy, she was wet as hell, I always though old ladies were dry down there but my Gran was really wet as I tweaked her clitoris and slid my finger in mmmmmm, my cock was throbbing like hell, I had a nice lick of her pussy over her knickers. Was there time to get home, you wondered. Figuring that it couldn't be that bad, you decided to climb up a tree and soon, you fall asleep.The next morning, when it was still somewhat dark, you awoke to find yourself alive and well, but two things were different. You weren't alone, and you were no longersafely tucked away in the tree's branches. A strange creature was peering at you from one of the nearby trees, with others not far from the pair of you."Orcs!" you shouted out, recognizing them. ”“Sounds like he’s an idiot, Tom. What do you think we should do?”“I’m thinking that it might be a good idea for you and me to monopolize Mary’s time. If she is with us constantly, Charles won’t be able to patch things up. However, from what Mary said, things are way beyond the point of simply patching up a little crack in their relationship. She sees it as a major chasm with them being on opposite sides of the gap.”“Okay, but I meant specific things for us to do.”“Well, yes, Sam, I do have few.