This should be easy, since the house is already here and established. The problems will be with you two thinking that you are stepping on me, since th...s is my house right now. Erin was smart to do an inventory, Paul you should do the same. Then we can go through it and see what we want to keep and move in here. Then we can either have a big garage sale or just donate things to charity.”“Next, let’s talk about the wedding.”“Shit!”“Paul! What is wrong?”“We are really going to do this, aren’t. "Well..." replied Maureen, not continuing any further, just glancing at the bin and then Lynnsett, raising her eyebrows and coughing. Having two teenage boys, Lynnsett knew exactly what they'd been up to when she found a bin full of used tissues. But why the CCTV room? If they were going to masturbate in work time, why not use the toilet? She let Maureen finish her job, and the staff to all leave, before she went up to investigate. In the CCTV room everything looked normal. There was a dvd. "Mom! You're wet down there." "Well, honey, I'm only human. You're fingering me!" Jason kept it up and picked up the pace a little bit. "Mom? Can you take your bra off?" Brenda unclasped her bra and let it fall to her thigh. Jason knelt in front of her, spread legs, and started fingering her faster. He stopped for a second, which surprised Brenda. "What's wrong, honey?" "Can I put my little finger in your ass, mom?" "What have I told you about cursing in this house?! Nothing is going up my. I could see and feel the blood running down my tits onto my lower chest, "Oh fuck" I cried out loud, "Fuck" I added as tears ran down my cheeks. With that she tied a thin line to the hooks and gently pulled on the ends until my tits were pulled out and up, the pain just searing through me. It would take a few minutes, but I soon began to feel less pain and even now began to feel a slight pleasure in my tits. "Oh god" I cried, "It feels so fucking good" I added after a while longer. The hour.