And Peter.... well, what can I say about Peter? You look a little peaked, there, Peter. A little horny, perhaps?" "I've been less horny." He chuckled...."Yes, I'm sure you have. Alright. Breigha and Linda, would you please help Peter up and stand him in front of the fire?" I stood and was guided to just in front of the fireplace. Soft hands turned me so I faced the living room away from the heat of the flaming embers. "Remove his pants and shorts. You can leave his sweater on." One pair of hands. One of them was very sexy and I liked it. Mom also liked it and asked me to get three more of the same type. The girl insisted to try all of them there. Mom said “yes, we will wait here and you go and get those” to me. I wore my shirt and shorts to get more.When I returned to the stall, I found mom and that girl making out with the door unlocked. I hesitantly waited and saw a couple of teenage boys like me also watching. Now, I knocked on the door and went in.Mom just thrust her erect nipple in. " Raymond I appreciate your company, I wasn't really ready to go sit in my room." We talked a little bit about everything, Then Raymond got us both another glass of punch. I noticed the punch Raymond brought me this time had an alcohol flavor rather than the plain fruit punch flavor, it had earlier in the evening, I assumed it had been spiked with something. We'd drank about half of our punch when Raymond said, "You're much to young to just sit here and wither away Marsha, will you take a. We don’t usually talk like this ... like, about anything serious. I’m used to you being a wiseass all the time.”Nicole gave a small smile that she hoped would help keep things calm.“No, we don’t. And, it’s fine. You don’t have to apologize. But thanks.”“So, Kelly had some things to say about you,” Nicole said.But even though she had more to communicate to Stevie, they both heard their parents return home, so their conversation was put on hold until later.An hour after the parents arrived home,.