I need to three-way this call in to Adrienne,” I said.“Adrienne, the model?”“Yeah, hang on.” I said, and did my phone magic. “Adrienne?”...��Yes, I’m here.”“Good, I have Rita James on the line. Rita, I need to talk to Kate Upton, and Adrienne said she might be able to get her on the line if I could find her a movie role. I thought we could write her into our movie,” I suggested.Mom made me put the phone on speaker so everyone could hear.“You got me on a call with Adrienne so you could flirt with. She's indulging her weirdsense of humor,~ the young brunette fumed.The discussion continued as the tall woman prepared and demolished asizeable lunch. Nicole readily admitted that she'd kept everyone in thedark, but she was entitled to have a little fun. Angela inquired aboutthe evening's activities; it was obvious that there were plans of somesort in the offing."You seem to be awfully busy for a transient."Nicole chuckled. "Everyone's in town, it seems, to get a last visitbefore I disappear. “We're just glad that you're okay,” my father added.My mother nodded, her light-brown hair spilling about her face. She put her arm around my shoulder, pulling me to her. I winced, my neck aching more from the violent impact. I couldn't believe she was comforting me.“You're not going to punish me?” I demanded. “Honey,” my mom sighed, shaking her head. Her green eyes focused on me. “What is going through your head these days?”“That I wished my parents would be my parents?” I muttered.“And how. I started listening to her and trying to peek into her boobs. She was aware of it. After few pages I again adjusted myself in her lap moving her hands.She didn’t say anything. She was holding book in one hand and she was moving her soft fingers in my hair. I was rubbing my face on her thighs and moving my face near her pussy on her skirt. She was pulling my hair whenever I was going near her pussy. You understood right I was trying to push my nose and mouth towards her pussy.I held my dick with.