She looked over at both of us exiting the bedroom and gave us a very seductive smile as she entered the bathroom. Lauren knew exactly what was going o... in my bedroom. Her pussy moistened as she stood at the bathroom door as we approached her. “Having a nice Christmas Uncle Ronnie?” she softly asked me as I approached her. “Yes Lauren, very nice indeed.” I replied grinning ear to ear. “I’m sure you are.” She said smiling as she looked deep into my eyes as she closed the bathroom. Ken insisted she would, on some days, try and tease or even torment him by wearing low cut tops, bending over for laundry in shorter skirts or brushing past him and bumping or sliding over his erect cock. One day he says she asked him to look at something outside the window "it was excruciating, my exposed hard cock throbbing like mad and only an inch from her face as she sat there staring at it for what felt like 10 minutes". He recalled 'precum' and felt so embarrassed he excused himself out. Mom was dead silent, which meant she was thinking of something to do for more punishment. When she got up to put her plate in the sink she said, “I got something for you to do, and it is right up your alley. This is my day to clean Clifford’s house so you are going to help me.”“Help you how?” I said, kind of knowing the answer.“You are going to be naked while you help me.” Mom said with a vicious grin.I tried not to show mom that I was freaking out inside at having to clean our neighbor’s house. She was trying to sell me on everything she did she did for me? She loves me? Give me a fucking break! What a line of bullshit!Looking down at her, I said in the coldest voice I could, "So you were protecting me from him? Based on what I saw and heard that day, it was not the first time he screwed you. I'm going to ask you one question. Did you really think you could fuck that guy and not expose us, your husband and daughter, to his sick and twisted actions?"She hiccupped from the hard crying.