For now, that might be a while as I fear the mission he is on may keep him away for some time.” Triann said when she turned back toward Mellos, “I...wish to thank you for allowing Sam to procure the equipment.”Mellos was nodding to Triann then stopped. “I am sorry, I don’t mean to be rude, just who in the hell are you?“Oh!” Triann stated as she dipped in a slight bow. “In all this I forgot none of you know who I am. I am Triann, Sam’s mother.”Mellos and Raydy could only stare at her. “That’s. She sensed my nervousness and took my arms put them out to the side. 'Don't be shy.' She said. I started to relax. My hair was long, so she schooled it up, and push it over my shoulder so it hung over the front. As she did so her fingers brushed my neck, sending shivers down my spine. The shop assistant looked at me in the mirror and smiled. She got her tape measure and put it around my back then around to the front, as she did so her hand lightly brushed across my nipple. It instantly hardened. My mom worked in real estate so a lot of the time while we were there, she would run out for an appointment and it would be just us with no parental supervision. I guess she figured there were too many of us there for anything to happen. Most of the time no one even knew, but I usually did. This gave me an idea of how to get some clothes off these girls. The first chance I got that we were all alone, I strolled out by the pool and yelled “Mom’s gone girls, everyone can take their tops off.. “Oh shit, are we late?” I worried turning to Matt. He looked cross-eyed at me. Camille laughed.“Those are the opening act,” She rebuked me, “Where’d you find her?”“On the street,” He laughed. I went red, but strove to diffuse the anger. Camille patted my shoulder while Matt whispered something to her.“Hey, you do your thing, I’m going to watch the openers! I’ve never been backstage before.” Camille gurgled. Matt jumped when she slapped his ass, “Thanks dude.”“Enjoy,” Matt smiled and Camille.