Which, in a way, they had. Olivia was engrossed in her phone. And Sydneywas annoyed."Why is everybody so quiet?" she said. "You'd think somebody died.... It's been a strange day," Trevor said. Sydney had no idea.Afterward, he returned to his room, intending on taking advantage of hisnew art supplies. Whatever he made might not be there tomorrow, but atleast he could get some practice in. Maybe on one of the big 24" x 36"canvasses. On his way to his room, he spotted Olivia in her room. This was payback time, stripped her leggings until her calves.Put my face on her panty, wowwww sooooooper good the smell was… Felt her inner thighs on my face, slid her panty from the groins and was licking the groins. Licking away the sweat.Then I pulled her panties down, panties joined the leggings fate. There it was a shiny bushy smelly pussy, I immediately put my face on it feeling her bush on my cheeks, played her clitoris wid the tip of my tongue. She was like aaaargghhhhh,,, oiiiii…. She. “Your mother is calling you to breakfast, Milosh.” There! Milosh. He obviously didn’t believe my little story. I couldn’t care less. He was the one in trouble, not me and I decided not to feel or show any distress. “I’ll just take a quick shower, dad. I’ll be down in a minute.” I said and he nodded again, this time leaving the room altogether. I waited for his heavy steps to thump down the stairs and remained in bed until I was certain he wouldn’t return.A sunray poked through the shutters,. Cindy smiled. The teen knew the less she said, the better. It wouldn't be hard for her to make up boring stories about nature hikes and basket-weaving when her real memories were so much more interesting."Yeah, fine. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be."Her parents looked at each other. Cindy knew that they'd talked to Mrs. Grotten in the headmistress' office for a few minutes before Cindy was called down from her dorm, but the girl knew the Grotten had kept up a proper front. There was.