She has a car, in case of emergency she can drive you to a doctor or hospital or she can call for help. Does that sound good to you?"I had to tell her...yes, because if Mistress Pam found out I was alone and didn't tell her, I would be in big trouble, I'd be punished. I don't like her punishments.Then Mom said, "Why don't you call her and see if her mom will be ok with it, having her come over after school Thursday. We'll be leaving very early Friday morning. Probably about 2 in the morning, and. "Well, why not?" asked Rachael. "Apparently you're the popular one this morning, Brit." That or there's some kind of conspiracy going on here." You found us out," Jeff said. "We've got an evil plot to trick you into getting in a good mood, and then ... well, we haven't really planned any further than that yet. But trust me, our plot will be suitably diabolical!" Well, the first part's working," she smiled.Rachael stood back up. "I need to go see your sister for a minute," she said."Aren't you. Meagan squealed in pleasure as her mother circled her excited clit, before gently nibbling on the bud. She had felt another woman's tongue on her pussy before, but it never felt this good. Perhaps it was the taboo of it all; after all, this was the woman who had given birth to her and now Theresa was enjoying her soaking hole. The thoughts combined with the physical pleasure and Meagan felt an orgasm more intense than any she had ever experienced rush through her. She cried out, nearly. Her dad probably didn’t allow anything that remotely hinted at her feminine figure. If he was still “daddy,” she was still probably “baby girl.”Before dinner they sat in the living room, talking uncomfortably while Sara’s mom finished cooking. Wayne and Sara sat chastely next to each other while Dale interrogated him. He asked Wayne first about what sports he played in college. When Wayne told him he didn’t play any sports, Dale looked bewildered. It looked like he couldn’t imagine the.