It was at this point Istarted thinking."I've been thinking," I said, as I was washing the dishes. He was sat atthe table, reading the paper."What's th...t?" he asked."I think we can do this." Do what?" THIS. Our...situation. Jason, we're doing so well. We've stopped fighting.If we can carry on like this, I really think we have a shot at convincingour moms to change us back."His interest was piqued. "How do we do that then?" I have a plan, but we're not ready yet." No?" A week." A week for what?". The room was dark and filthy; it smelled sweat, old tobacco and sex…Seamus closed the door behind us and he smiled at me.He was a little heavier than he looked from his pictures and a little older looking too. He was not wearing any shoes.He stared at me, saying I looked even more beautiful and sexier than my pictures. The black guy got closer and he put his hands around me. Both hands soon were rubbing and squeezing my firm buttocks…Seamus then started to kiss my neck, as his hands felt my. ”He led us out of the garage, into the house, into my study, and then through a nondescript door that I thought was a coat closet.Of course, it is a damn hidden elevator. One made so that not even those like me could find it by removing all the house walls and floors.Where he led us shocked the hell out of mom, dad, and me.“I cannot even claim to have the computer knowledge of a five-year-old, but I have an affinity for numbers. Before a recent upgrade, the super-super-computer held one million. She was still wearing the Pumpkin-Shirt from earlier! But, was bare-assed from the waist down! She had obviously, not, put on anything after we left. And, her big, bubble-butt, thick-curvy-thighs, and shapely legs! Were there in front of me and looking so inviting! I walked quietly, over to her and pretended to be concerned about my bestie! I leaned onto Mary's big ass and pressed my hard-on on her cheeks! My bestie was coughing and sputtering into the bowl, so she paid no attention to me as I.