I remember my father asked only, "Why"? My answer then, as it is now, was this; a woman is who I am. It's what I'm comfortable being. It makes me happ.... It was decided that it would be best for me to move out. They did not kick me out. As a matter-of-fact, they helped me with my rent at my apartment. They were not happy with my decision. I'm sure they were embarrassed, though they have never admitted to that. The decision stemmed from my 'changes'. They felt I would be more comfortable going. "I didn't know you were staying over?" he asked in lieu of a greeting."Yeah, my mom's out of town, I decided to stay here for a while. You don't mind, do you?" she answered.It wasn't a lie, not really. Her mom really was out of town and she really had decided to stay at Carly's for a while. It wasn't her fault that correlation didn't imply causation."Does my answer even matter?" Spencer's tone indicated that he already knew the answer. Fortunately, he didn't sound annoyed."Absolutely not."He. I wanted a birds eye view of her stroking her pussy."Do you like the show?" She asked as she smiled at me with lust filled eyes.I just nodded both heads yes.She would finger fuck her pussy, and then take her fingers lubricated with her juices and rub her star hole. She did that a couple of times, till she had her anal hole wet from her liquids, and stuck her finger into her star hole up to her first knuckle. She worked on both holes till she brought herself to an orgasm.Meanwhile I am sitting. Kate was happy to see that they had not lost me overboard. That amused Gwen and Wendall as we went up to prepare for dinner. The night passed pleasantly. We dined and then conversed in the library while playing some music. I enjoyed hearing baroque and the others had their favorites, including some alternative rock. That was actually Kate. She was really quite up on newer music. She listened during the day around the house as Pierce and I worked. It was not too late when we decided to go to.