Had she not meant that to happen, did she regret her move, did I?Laura broke away, “Night, Mr Shelby,” and darted into her room. I was in a daze a... I entered my room, dropping my shorts by the Jack-and-Jill and having a wash before getting under my duvet. I stared at the ceiling for a long time, trying to work out the answer to these new questions. With her wearing that dress tonight, some of the old questions came back too.After lying there for what seemed like an age, there was a gentle. I said so.“You can’t breathe a word, Deena,” Haley said. “Your dad and I ... almost two years...”“When you were FOURTEEN?” I squeaked.“And I promised him and he promised me that there would never be another. That’s when real marriage happens.”“But you just moved in Sunday, right?”She glanced sideways to see how badly I was coming unglued. “Not exactly. Mom sort of figured out what was going on. She and your dad had a talk. I got to spend the night with him a lot...“I never suspected, you. He looked he up and down and I saw a big bulge in his pants. Standing up he pulled me close and kissed me again. Reaching behind me he unclasped my bra. Gently he slid the straps off my shoulders and let my boobs free of their confinement. Dropping my bra he bent down cupping my breast and raising the nipple to his mouth. It felt so good I moaned out loud. After giving them both some good attention he released my big nipple and stood back to look at me. I turned and slowly walked to the bedroom. "How about we go to a party tonight? After all, it's Halloween. We can dress like sluts and no one can stop us," Cassie suggested, knowing that Lyla would immediately agree. Also, Cassie would get the chance to spend more time with Lyla dressed in a slutty costume. It was a win-win."Okay..." Lyla nodded, hesitating slightly. "Where and what time?"***All it took was one look at Lyla's costume: a sexy angel. Cassie couldn't stop staring at Lyla's bare legs as she drove the car. She desperately.