Now and then something like this wouldhappen. Kitty stood there and waited, looking at him, Pussyapparently their appointed spokesman for something t...ey'd alreadydiscussed."Do go on, Pussy," Janet said, recognizing that her Kitty concurredin whatever this was."We love living here and we wouldn't want to annoy you in any way,"he continued. "Neither of us." Just ask," I said. Sometimes their obsequiousness could beannoying."It's ... well, you call us 'boys' whenever you talk to us, toKitty and. I picked up my jacket and backpack and was about to close the door when he stopped me."That jacket doesn't go with the nice clothes you have, so leave it, and the same for the backpack. Do you have a pocketbook?" Not with me, no." Do you have a small plastic bag?" I nodded. "Ok, take the bag and put your lipstick and car keys in there." I grabbed the things and put the car keys in the bag after locking the door. Then he took the bag from me and we walked down the stairs.I absolutely know that. "We'd love to have some company for the evening. It's getting close to sunset, and we've got plenty of food, and plenty of space. Why don't you join us?"The man spoke up. "She's right, dear, it is getting late, and we'll need to camp somewhere. It would be nice to have some company for the evening, don't you think?"The woman turned and glared at him. "Oh, shut up, Jim! You just hope you'll get a chance to fuck her, and we all know it. Still..," she turned and looked at Adam and me again,. My dad, well into his third whatever on the rocks, looked up at me from his leather recliner and softly remarked, "You better cover up. Your mother would be mad if she saw you in that.”Giggling, I looked him in his robe and I guess his underwear. “Dad can I have a glass of wine?” “Sure baby, here let me get it for you, I need a freshener.” I sat cross-legged on the couch across from his recliner, my shaved pussy already damp under the semi-transparent panties..