All the way she thought, so she was now going to have a little fun of her own. Quickly peeling her stockings from her long, soft legs watching Troy ca...essing his thick member she turned round, presenting her soft white bottom as she crawled slowly backward on her hands and knees, her heart thumping and her tummy turning cartwheels with fear and excitement, as her knees reached the edge on the bed Troy grasped her hips, stopping her.Her husband was leaning with his head to the door, through the. She was my inspiration; corny as it might sound. I was going to miss her.She had told me that posing nude and being painted never failed to turn her on. In the last four weeks I had found out just how true this was.“I thought you said you hated your parents.”She looked at me and was silent for a few seconds. I felt as though she was going to tell me something but then she smiled sadly and merely said,“Aww, I think you’re going to miss me Pete.”I grinned at her and sighed. I was certainly going. " No way! No fucking way! It can't be! You already... oh my God, Heather!"Heather was trembling and panting, her eyes squeezed shut, her hands at her temples. "Oh no... no, please..." she begged in a weak but no less despairing and desperate voice. Her hands left her temples and curled into fists as she struggled against it. "N-not me again... n-not... oh..."Jason just stared, his heart pounding, unable to think of anything to do. He never saw Heather fight it so much or for so long. Her eyes. She wants to have a small party tonight and asks if I’ll come. I agree to be there. The rest of the day was pretty much lame. I get out of school early and go home to take a nap. My mom comes in my room without knocking as usual. She starts badgering me about cleaning my room and washing the dishes. I grunt. It makes her yell. I get up and comply with her commands. My b*****r is playing video games and my little s****r is running around the house all hyper. My dad comes in from work and I ask.