I had stayed out late past curfew and came home to my mom who was very upset with me. She had been drinking and had been stood up by her friday night ...uck. The minute I walked in the door she was on my ass. I had soon enough reached my fill and started to talk back to her. My night had not gone too well as the girl I was dating did not put out and I was plenty horny and wanted a release. Mom said some really hurtful things to me so I called her a slut and then pointed out that I knew about. Every time there’s been a report of a body, or the remains of a woman are found, we expected it to be her. Every time we hear of one of these cases, we give the police a call, and give them her description. They’ve always ruled her out immediately. There was always something that didn’t match their case.”“Are your parents still alive, or have they moved away? Only one Richard Westenhover showed up in the online directory.”“Our parents are doing fine, but they were getting a lot of crank calls,. Today was the day that I would have to break the news. That I was moving back to France at the end of the school year.I had to tell everyone. Kyle already knew, and had known since forever ago, when he had first told me he loved me.Today was May second. I put on khaki capris, a simple bright blue tank top, and my Adidas.I headed downstairs, to find Peter and Adrienne downstairs."You guys ready to break the news?" I asked them.Adrienne looked like she was about to start crying, and Peter wasn't. Panting, we bothsat next to each other on the couch. "That...that was...amazing," Igasped. Trevor nodded.And the heat came.I moaned in pleasure, the heat washed over me. Instead of settling inmy face or breasts, It was in my butt? I looked down, seeing my hipswidening, and feeling my ass slightly push me off the couch. Just asbefore, it stopped as quickly as it started. Standing up, I ran mydainty hands over my hips and ass. It felt round, but not too big.Trevor's mouth was agape, surprised at.