Chapter 12They had been home for half an hour now and Both Tracy and Debbie hadchanged their clothes, and were relaxing on the settee, bared legsbent,...with fluffy white four inch high heeled mules on their feet. Theyhad changed into identical white, extremely ruched, lacy baby dollswith short puffy sleeves and matching fluffy panties. Their hair wasstill styled in highly backcombed shocking pink bunches tied with hugeribbons, and they still wore their extreme makeup and long fingernails.In the. Taking a whiz proved a bit of a trial as I had a healthy boner to deal with first. But finally it subsided and I headed back out into the house to continue my so far uneventful evening. Wandering around the upper floor I came to one room with the door open a crack. Unmistakable sounds sex wafted out and I decided to have myself a peek.It was the redhead, only now her skirt was pushed up around her waist and her tanktop was off. She also had a dick buried in her pussy, which was just now. I didn’t see Tripp anywhere, and I turned back toward Mrs. Waterman. I could tell why Tripp had had a good life after the death of his parents. June Waterman was a kind woman. As if she read my mind, she looked over at me and smiled. ‘Don’t worry, Kira, that boy of mine is around here somewhere,’ she laughed lightly. It was strange to hear Tripp referred to as a boy. To me, he was about as manly as a man could get. I smiled at Mrs. Waterman and nodded. Just the thought of Tripp had my heart. In the same bending position she saidAnu: actually na that stupid electrician connected the spykguard inside the table .And she just smiled to which I repliedI: ya I know he doesn’t have an intelligent brain like yours na .Saying this I gave a devilish smileAnu: hhehhehe funny and made a sarcastic face .After few minutes her pc started she was still using windows 7 and it took much more time to start rather than normalI : its pakka virus . Are kya bring something to eat na anyways I am saving.