Their heads turned towards me at once as they grabbed for clothes and hastily tried to regain their composer. I showed them the camera and motioned fo... them to let me in the back door. I could hear them both swearing as Ms. Knudson stomped across the room to confront me at the door."Who the hell are you?", the dyke shouted.Another man may have been intimidated, I wasn't impressed."I'm a man with questions, who insists on getting truthful answers." I replied as calmly as I cared to. The dyke was. We pulled up at our house and Bill walked me to the door, as he should have done hours before.Mom and Dad must have been watching for us, because they came running out. Mom swept me up in her arms, though she’s a tiny woman herself. She’s not that much larger than I am. I’d noticed some moms develop super human strength when their kids are threatened, and I’d been missing for hours. “Mommy!” I cried, “He hurt me!” Mom turned to Dad, and Dad wrapped us both in his big arms. I got a good look at. I wrapped a towel around me and padded out."Please sit over there," he gestured to a chair. I walked across the room and dropped the towel by the side. Sitting down it felt quite sexy being totally naked with a fully clothed man standing around.He looked at me, I could see his eyes moving from my head with my long blonde hair hanging down around my shoulders, only partly covering my small little titties, down to my waist, and my darker blonde hair at my pussy. My legs were crossed but being. Thomas’s hips jerked a little. ‘Un, Angie… don’t tease,’ he said, his voice tortured. She snickered. ‘But I like to tease you,’ she whispered, repeating the action, this time putting him just a little deeper inside her before she pulled away again. Thomas arched his back, moaning at the torment she put him through. The teasing went on for a short while longer, until both of them were panting and his dick was slippery with her moisture. Finally, he decided to end it. Grabbing Angela around the.