"He just took this opportunity to cause me trouble." We got up following that and donned our robes for the trip to the bathroom to wash up, do our tee...h, and take care of our other morning business. I also shaved.Downstairs after dressing, breakfast was ready when we arrived in the kitchen."Will Leila be remaining here today?" Mom asked, as we ate."Yes. I will see what Professor Harrington has cooked up and deal with him. Leila doesn't need to be there for that," I told Mom."Where is Dad?" I. I wanted him to focus on the obvious, me. And ignore the subtle, where I had rubbed out the tracks we had made earlier. I had to make this look good. So, just loud enough to be heard, I yelled out, “Shit.”Immediately fatso’s attention shifted to me. I gave him long enough to know it was me, and I took off. It was only a glimpse, but I knew it worked. Fatso immediately started calling Mr. Big and letting him know that I had been spotted.I continued down the trail for about 15 minutes, making. Then I pressed a bit harder. It wasn't going on! I sort of began to panic, why the hell cant I get in there, my thumb has no problems. I frantically slid my cock up and down her lips, pressing here, pressing there, and still I couldn't get it to slide its way in. Suddenly she let out a brief sound, and moved slightly. FUCK! I thought to myself, as I quickly grabbed my raging cock and held it away from her body so she wouldn't feel it rubbing on her leg and wake up. I was roasted. I knew it. I. "Stephen what brings you around at this time of day?" Julie's father asked me. "I have some great news I want to share with everyone. But Julie has to be here too, is she in her bedroom?" I said. "No shes down in the basement doing laundry. She should be up in a few seconds. I really wish she would listen to us and just hang her clothes out in the sun. She can get a few more days out of wearing them before having to wash." said her mom. I smiled and nodded while the thought of Julie wearing 5.