His gaze followed his sister’s hand down between her thighs. Her fingers nudged her panties to the side, exposing the curls of her bush. Her pink, s...ollen lips were quivering, beckoning him. Breathing heavily, watching his reaction, Amy slid a finger into her treasure. He watched her finger slide slowly in and out of her hole a couple of times before she stopped, and put her legs down, the show over. Their mom returned. 30 torturous minutes later, their mom announced that she needed to grab. But now, I had a young adolescent living with me. Things had to change. Out of respect for my son, I voluntarily elected to compromise my freedom ... I felt I needed to shield my son from the realities of my sex life so the men were gone, banished. This was quite difficult. I am by nature an extremely sexual woman. Also, I promised myself that from now on, I would dress more "conservatively" around the apartment when he was at home.At first, all of this was not a problem. I simply subjugated my. I just didn't have the proof against these two assholes."I'll tell you one thing, you two perverts. I will get even and that's a promise." They both laughed as I walked away.I buttoned my blouse back up and went to my car. I didn't even go back to the party. My mind was just not in the right place. I didn't even put my pantyhose back on. I drove home; thank God I didn't get pulled over for a DWI. I was still pretty drunk. I made it home and jumped in the shower. All I could think of was how. "Calm down, honey. I'll be there any minute!" Sue groaned.When she arrived, Ann was in tears, sitting on her bed and sobbing uncontrollably. Sue's eyebrows rose as she saw the white, corset-like thing that encased Ann's upper body. And the two objects that stuck out of it like strange, alien creatures."Your boobs ... look funny, sweetie!" she grinned, "So what exactly did you want to achieve with this... art project?" I... I just wanted to create molds! But... it kind of went sideways, I guess..