Jeff and Ann had come home from school to find the house empty. Ann remarked, "They must be on a mission. No telling how long before they get back. Le...'s go for a swim. I'll meet you there as soon as I shuck these clothes."Jeff remarked, "You're on. Last one in is a rotten egg!" He laughed as he rushed to his room.Ann had already returned to the pool by the time Jeff got there. She said, "What held you up? I thought you were in a hurry to get to the water." I was, but something came up." Jeff. You said you were fascinated with cum, so I brought you some.” With that, he clunked down one of his shot glasses on the table in front of me…only now it was filled with a pale white liquid that I instantly recognized as semen.“What?” I stammered in a loud whisper, half smiling and half shocked and scared. I looked around the bar to see if anyone had seen the shot glass, but no one was paying any attention to us. Phewf!“I made this just for you,” Bill said with a teasing voice. “I can see the. "Are you Mrs. Joyce Franklin?" asked the woman at the door, shifting her attention from me to my wife. The man with her still had not said anything and looked bored--if anything--with the whole situation."Look," I said, trying to feign annoyance and cover my inner glee at what I suspected this was about, "you have been asking questions here on my front porch and have yet to tell me just who you are and what this is about."With a resigned sigh, the woman withdrew her hand from her shoulder bag;. She lays face down trembling as I move her hands under the stool and resecure the cuffs, then whisper in her ear, “are you a virgin?” she looks terrified glancing at her mother, who by now is recovering and sat with her back to the wardrobe watching us, it was obvious to me that she didn`t want mother knowing, so I just grinned and whispered that “you won`t be after tonight lassie, and she won`t be able to tell the difference then!” I then moved the stool so mother could see her daughters face.