Later that night when my mom and sister were both home, I told them both that Rose (my aunt) wanted them to come over for the night. They believed me... and did as I said without asking any questions. I called Rose while they were on their way over to her house, which was about an hour away, and told her what to expect and do. They were just going to have some snacks, watch a move, and sleep. I was sure of it. I on the other hand was going to throw a party. At 7:00pm I made one call to Jeff,. 'How young?' 'Um... Twelve.' A pause while he smoothed the skirt again, andhe finally looked at the woman in front of him. 'But I had to.She threatened to tell my mom about me.' 'Wow, three years younger than you. So how come she had thishold over you?' There was a silence before he said: 'She caught me... Lana foundme wearing a pair of my mom's pants. She said she'd telleveryone unless I put everything on.' 'I see. And how did that make you feel?' 'Look Sandra, it was a long time ago. I was. I had previously posted online how I loved the right man to fulfil my somewhat depraved fantasies and had described one of them where I organised to meet a guy in an upmarket hotel room during a Sunday afternoon to be fucked by a plethora of toys and objects. He had bought with him a cricket kit bag that contained all manner of things. My pussy was probed and filled for hour upon hour as this guy used dildos of differing shapes and sizes, various wickedly buzzing vibrators, and a number of. Anyway, when everybody left, Tanner's older brother told us to clean up the mess, and he left. I guess there were limits to his coolness....I guess it's a common thing for older brothers to do. Anyway, it took us about an hour to clean up the mess, we got all of the trash into bags, cleaned up the vomit (Randy's job), chlorinated the pool (so much vomit and piss), and vaccuumed/mopped the floors. When we were done with that, we drug the bags to Lil' Caesar's down the street, and left them in.