I made sure that I was very blunt about that. There was some reaction coming from the Arnesens when I said that. I didn’t look at them, but at the m...oderator. I wanted them to know that I was very serious about my threats.Only when I was finished did I turn to look at the Arnesens. The twins’ mother was weeping, their father looked ashen, and both the boys were crying. Neither of them looked like I would be getting any explanation from them. For a moment, I wondered if I had been too harsh but. As always the door was closed but unlocked I didn’t think of still knocking since if Jason was in his room he would have on his headsets and I would start outside the house door for an hour. (That happened a few times and I stopped knocking and just started walking in. Jason didn’t have a problem with that. I moved my way upstairs and softly heard moaning and groaning. I was thinking that it’s weird how I always end up catching him watching Porn and I kept telling him someday someone besides me. It's hard to get close to someone like that. But she sure was making my pussy throb, watching me as I pulled on my panties. "You live one block behind me, don't you?" Shelly asked her. "Yeah," Brea smiled. "We don't live too far apart." "Well, we ought to get together sometime, the three of us, and just hang out. I'd like to get to know you better." "Me, too, Brea," I added. "Yeah, I'd like that," Brea smiled. "How about this afternoon... unless you have something planned?" "That's fine,". Near the top of that list actually. We've shared a lot of our life together, funnily enough. She's had a difficult time coming to terms with her sexuality, so I like to support her as much as I can. Your 'friends' certainly don't make her feel any more comfortable with herself." It certainly couldn't do any harm to accentuate Carol's reported orientation. -- "Never mind her being a lesbian for a moment, you CAN'T go around lusting after 13-year old girls. You're going to get yourself in serious.