”“Wonder what she wants now?” Kirim mused out loud, as, for her, the jury was still out on Ashlann, owing to past behaviour, she having a long m...emory for someone upsetting her friends, though I was not so fussy about past events.“It’ll be a diplomatic request,” I replied as I stepped into the shower to be sonically cleansed.“Ah, they don’t want any incidents?” she giggled.“They mostly don’t from me. The only problems they tend to have are ones my customers bring with them,” I replied as I. .mmmmm I'm cumming!"My mind turned somersaults as I realized what was going on in the small room. I didn't think, I just flung open the door and stormed in. For the previous few seconds all manner of emotions had been rushing through my mind; anger, jealousy, confusion, hurt. They all competed for primary position within my fuddled brain. I don't know what I was expecting to see, but the scene that befell me as I entered the room stopped me dead in my tracks. Mary was sitting on a table set. “I’ve got to pee,” I said dismounting Bill and walked into the bathroom for a piss and a smoke. I knew what was going to happen, and of course it did. Rachael resumed her place beside Bill on her back. Bill leaned over and resumed their passionate kissing. His free hand explored her body, first her ample breasts and worked down to her hairy twat. Rachael was no virgin, obviously, and loved his touch, spreading her legs and raising her knees. Bill moved around (I was watching) to eat her pussy. It took me a few second to regain myself but I eventually realised I was in the bathroom. When I heard my dad's voice the thin walls of the motel bathroom I quickly realised why I had been forced in here and I immediately began to panic.I thought my mother would do the same but through the muffled voices of my parents I gathered that she was handling the situation very well, perhaps too well? I couldn't clearly make out what they were saying but the general point seemed to be that my mother was.