And besides I really didn’t want to leave things the way they were. I would have been here sooner but Jessica and Courtney stopped me to tell me som... news. And don’t worry I have plenty of time to get the house ready for guests. Mostly because I have a son that’s really helpful around the house.” My dad told me.“Anyways I’m glad you came. I just overreacted at home, that’s all.” I said.We moved all my stuff into my room and we talked for a while.As my Dad was getting ready to leave he turned to. My family would spend most of the day on Sundays at church. They would usually return late afternoons. I must have mentioned this to Mark over the course of the summer.One Sunday a few weeks after my summer job ended I heard a knock at the front door right after my family left for church. I was in bed sleeping and ignored it at first. The knocking would not stop so eventually I put on my robe and went to see who it was. It was Mark. I couldn't believe my eyes.OMG, I wasn't even dressed. I slept. She smiled seductively at me and motioned for me to come in.Aunt Carmen led me into the foyer and took my jacket. Then, she brought me into her parlor and sat me down on a love seat. She told me to make myself comfortable while she took care of some things.Now I was starting to get nervous! After all, I was here because Aunt Carmen had caught me stealing her panties. I'd heard of Aunt Carmen's terrible temper and her uncanny ability to humiliate anyone who angered her. She was ruthless and. Pausing, Kendra squirmed to peel her panties off, throwing them on the table before her. She rotated in the chair to face Angela with one socked foot on the floor and the other casually hung off the armrest. Unbuttoning her white shirt, she lifted her bra’s soft cups over her budding breasts and teased her tiny pale nipples into erection.Her pussy looked red and on fire against her white skin, trimmed with fine golden hairs that barely hid the gash that lay beneath it. She pried her gentle.