“Alan and Angela think I’m a silly old fool,” she started.“Old isn’t true, Janet. I don’t think you are silly or a fool either.”“Thank...you, Ian. You have always listened to me as if what I said was important.”“And why wouldn’t it be?”“Never mind. About the Lavender room. I know it is haunted…”“By whom or what?” I asked.“By one of my ancestors. Well, not exactly an ancestor, because she didn’t have c***dren, but she was the sister of the man who was one of my ancestors. Dorcas died before she. It'll be ready in about fifteen minutes." Sure mum."Debbie walked off to her bedroom and her son went into the bathroom. He enjoyed the feminine smell of the room that his mother had left - the apple-scented shampoo, the luxurious Calvin Klein body lotion and a hint of perfume. To his amazement his cock was getting hard yet again! He knew it wouldn't go down so he turned the shower on, stepped in and jerked off. After squirting his load over the deep blue tiles he scrubbed himself clean,. So, what’s going on, Gemma?”Gemma gave a quick look at her dad as he was fluffing his dick up. He looked back at his daughter with a knowing sort of a look but just shrugged his shoulders and said quietly, “I don’t know what to say. You figure it out.”Keith got no further with his questions as Gemma started bossing them both out of the car with their hard-ons in front of them.“Come on you two. You are Lifestyle Nudists and fully protected by the Law to show off your stiff dicks in public. So,. I was scared shitless at the ramifications of getting caught somehow, or of making a move and being rejected. But Val ended that fear. I placed the cake on the table and when I turned Val was opening the buttons of her sweater. Under it she had on a purple sun dress that had about ten buttons going all the way down. The top buttons were undone and the sides of her tits came into view when the sweater opened. She had no bra on and I was gaping and breathless. Slowly I drew closer to her, my eyes.