" Makes sense," Melissa shrugged, still struggling with the sash."I'll get that for you," Robbie smiled as she untied the mess thatMelissa had made of... the sash and tied the ends into a bow for her."You'll get used to it, but make sure the bow in the back is perfect, orJordie will flip out." She laughed.Melissa looked at Jordan who just smiled back at her."What are we having for breakfast?" Melissa asked. "It seems like there'sa lot going on. I hope that's not all on my account." Sunday morning. I have to start by telling you that you are on camera. It's right over there."I pointed to the center of the wall across from her."We are being recorded so that there will be no argument about what we agree to. Is that okay with you?"She started to say something and then thought better of it and started again."Yeah, but I don't see what I'm here fer. I ain't done nothin' wrong, must be one of them damn kids." Frankly Mrs. Walker, I have uncovered some rather startling crimes that you are. She nonchalantly rubbed her tits one at a time on her top under her cover to the crowd, but was visible to the band. She saw they were looking and pulled her top down to expose her left tit and hardening nipple. Steve lost the lyrics to the song he was singing and Jeannie laughed as the band zeroed in on that tit. Now the other guys saw her pussy as she spread her legs a little wider, teasing them. This went on for the last two sets, with the band showing glimpses of hardening cocks. She was so. She lazed back as I said, “Back here, sir.”“Oh, excuse me. Clarice, I went by your place and found it practically empty. What’s going on?”“There is an important secret I need to tell you sir,” I interrupted. “It’s not for public consumption, but Jen Stapleton and Peter Chapman got married, and using his money from his parents estate, they have a place of their own. We needed an adult, over eighteen, to come and live with us. Your niece was wonderful enough to jump at the chance, so she moved in.