I have to admit I was laughing too. It was pretty funny to see. After like a few seconds of her trying to grab her dress and everyone laughing at her,...my mom was like almost crying. She looked out at all of us laughing at her and then she put her hands over her boobs and ran off backstage.As I was standing there with everyone else laughing...I started feeling a little bad about what I had just did. You have to believe me when I say I didn't think the curtain was going to tear her dress off like. "Kelsey giggled, "Damon, you know that if it were up to me, hell, I'd let you split me open with a mace. The thing is, I just hate to get my skirt dirty. What with all this blood and gore, my pretty little skirt is gonna be hella messy when we go to the mall after school."Kelsey's best friend Amanda was intently watching us, and I grinned to her, "Do it."Like a performing seal waiting expectantly for a sardine treat, Amanda excitedly clapped her hands together, then... ... tsssstttt.... I was totally exhausted and much, much too weak to even move, let alone able to get up or stand.It was sometime later when I was finally able to get to my feet without wobbling like a drunk and staggering to the bathroom, where he followed me, running the tub full of water then helping me get in. He gave me a slow soaping, lathering me up and softly bathing me and finally he washed my hair. After getting me completely and thoroughly washed, he asked me to stand up and took the removable. Horniness had taken me over but I never could watch anything at home when my family is around.So everytime, we decide to go out, I make some excuse and stay back to enjoy being alone especially when maid goes to village.I walk home naked, watch 1 or 2 porn clips online (not more as we had limited bandwidth & father watches the data bandwidth limit regularly) and watch Fashion TV (FTV) as I had no other option. Most of the time, it had Bikini girls in it on ramp. So I enjoyed most of it. Even.