Becky was confused she thought this was standard punishment, but still wet she quickly sorted her self out and went to her last lesson, this was spani...h with ms. Harrison. She was hot and everyone thought so. Becky was sat in the back right by her self, she was recollecting all her thoughts of what had just happened when she felt her panties getting damp. Her pencil fell on to the floor then as she slowly reached down to get it she had an idea, she popped her pencil and her hand into her. If sculpting could do that, it was well worth it. I had to find a way for Dad to see how much Mom loved it. "Hey, I have an excuse. I was up all night working on your website." Really?" Mom's smile widened and her face brightened even more, if that was possible. "Can I see it?" Anytime," I said, sweeping my arm toward the house in a wide guesture to show the way and spilling my coffee in the process.Mom giggled. "Go get your breakfast started and I'll join you in a minute... for lunch," she. My text has been received. The mock panic in her face is priceless as she reads the text to John whom immediately jumps out of bed and scurries around the room picking up his cloths as fast as he can. Jill just lays in bed smiling.John gets dressed with record speed and heads out the door to his car and speeds out the driveway. After he clears the gate I shut down the TV and turn out the guest house lights. Slipping through the back door into our bedroom, I find Jill still laying where I last. ‘They do say the darnedest things… If you ever want to talk…’ ‘Thanks, Sharon. We’re fine. Have a great week.’ ‘Bye Guys.’ They all waved as Sam drove away. *** Midnight and Sam tossed and turned, sullen over the day’s events. He lived a haunted existence. ‘Sharon seemed sincere, but… What was Jan trying to do by giving the notebook to her? Did she think Sharon would be a match for me or was she just thinking of Chris? Did Jan think Sharon could role-play a false persona well enough to attract.