I didn’t have the sound working so all I could see was the men talking and my wife smiling back as they moved closer to her. I began to feel nervous... as the body language of the men became sexual in nature. I was in shock as Lydia reciprocated the body language. My nervousness turned to anger as one man reached out and fondled her sweaty round ass. I picked up my cell phone and called Lydia’s cell as I watched her peel off her sports bra. Her bronzed and freckled tits fell below with several. “I shoplift for the thrill of it,” Lucy produced some Han Solo dice she had on a chain that she stole from the gift shop at the community center as proof.Dad looked very upset about that and said that she’d stop it immediately.“Kyle and Claire said they would like to be good people, but they can’t snap their fingers and be nice. They need structure and discipline, Sir. I am happy to stop but I need discipline too!” Lucy sounded eager and naive about the entire thing. She was being pushy and not. "Not really but I didn't bother with the immense flaw in her reasoning. "Ok. I'll go with that." I pulled her to me. "Girlfriend."I kissed her and we got lost in each other for some time."Think you can stay awake now?" She whispered."Absolutely."We slowly made our way upstairs again. Once in the bedroom, I opened the robe slowly, kissing down her. I was right; she did have nothing on under it which was spectacular. From my knees, I took a moment to look up and admire the view."Lovely." I. The McCarthy 's house was a crash pad for Billy and his friends. The usual group was Jerry (me), Jack and Mike and Mel. Usually, we would watch TV in the living room, drink coke and talk about sports or girls. Mrs. McCarthy was often present and would join the conversation. You could feel comfortable saying anything in front of her. There were a lot of laughs.Other times, the gang would go up to the attic. Many things went on including cigarettes, swearing, drinking, and "circle jerks"..