.. ah...” Bobby stammered, his face burning red with shame. A nervous glance downward revealed his fist still wrapped around his prick. He withdre... his fingers as if they had touched hot iron. His rigid cock bobbed skyward, pulsating with the throbs of his pounding heart.“Save it,” Beth snapped in reply, cutting off any lame attempt at an excuse. “You like the taste of your Mommy’s sticky panties?” Bobby gulped, frozen like a mouse in the gaze of a snake. “DO YOU!?” she barked. Bobby. In his position I’d probably have done the same, but still, if I ever got my hands on him... I would probably lose the house. It was standard procedure with the Feds on finding weed on the premises and they must have found at least three plus pounds of it. Mea culpa --- I left it there when I should have stashed it with the rest. Hopefully I would find that waiting when and if I returned.Well I could kiss about $600,000 in real estate goodbye. The only satisfaction I could salvage from that was. . young love, they certainly are quite infatuated with each other,” Karen sighed as she, Dan, and Scott watched them walk up the steps hand in hand. “Did you see how they look at each other?”“Abby has gone five years without her mom around. She looks like her more and more every day,” Scott lamented.“I can relate to that. Brad went five years between my separation from Steve to Dan and I meeting again. Maybe that lack of having the other parent around has made them mature quicker than they. " He chuckled and she stuck out her pink tongue. He furrowed his brow and she knew he was silently saying, "Watch it." She grinned wide."Touch her," Joyce signed. "If you do, I will touch." She pointed to her breasts and casually ran her hands down her stomach, promising him she'd touch more if he'd "get on with it" like she'd indicated.Roger smirked and lifted the arm rest that had been left down; he scooted closer to Abigail. He signed an "O" and a "K" to her and Abigail signed the same back.