Mom and Carla hadn't gotten along since we were k**s. Now in this weird state, Mom would doubly not listen to what her daughter had to say. It had t...o be me.So I found myself following Mom through the house until we reached the parlor. The room she never wanted anyone to enter. The carpet was soft, the lighting dim. I almost didn't see Mom standing by the window looking out at the lawn. She twitched when I put my hand on her shoulder."Oh, Peter," she said, turning to me with a smile. "I. Karma, short cutlass firmly held in one paw, stood to his right, and Thissle was poised for battle at her Master's left side, her longsword pointed at the Kobold in an overhead en garde position. Shaasta and Hansen knelt at either end of the couch, Elf on the left with her crossbow cocked and loaded, and Squirrel on the right, short bow drawn, with an arrow ready to fly.An intense silence permeated the air as the House of Willowpaw and the Goblin dog stared each other down for several. I spent ages drying them, then straightened up and turned around, showing my naked breasts and my shaven pussy. I patted them dry and then ran the towel erotically between my legs. I wrapped the towel around me, and as I went to leave, the towel opened and slid down my body onto the floor. I bent down to pick it up, then opened my legs and began to frig my pussy, opening my pussy lips and giving the guy the most erotic show. I stayed like that for a couple of minutes. The guy was wanking. A second later the burger joints manager Jim, came out of the back room.He came over to them and said. "Mark, go into the back and make this young lady a fresh burger."Mark nodded. The one's made just a few minutes ago weren't good enough for her, it had to be fresher.Mark knew it was only because Jim wanted to flirt with her. Like he would ever stand a chance at dating her.Mark worked in the back room on Pamela's burger. He had a clear view of her face and sexy tits as he buttered the bun. As.