We went by Frank's Hightower Custom meats and picked up lamb chops. We then stopped at Andy's Produce for vegetables, fruit, and fresh herbs. We heade... for home.Squeaker met us at the door. She squealed so loud it hurt my ears. Tiger, Tuffy, Sady and Missy came running. They helped bring the groceries into the kitchen.Cynthia was making pistachio stuffed lamb chops, oven baked dilled red potatoes, steamed broccoli and cauliflower, dilled carrots, mint jelly and lime jello salad, fresh baked. Several rows of pop cans lined the bottom shelf and I started filling the cooler. Suddenly a womans voice from the living room said, Chrissy, is that you? I answered, No, Mrs. Curie. Its me, Missy. Come in here, she called out, and I froze. How could I explain the fact that I was naked? Do I have to? I asked. You most certainly do! she answered. She sounded a little bit angry, so I scampered into the living room. She wasnt alone. She and Chrissys older brother, Darren, were sitting on the. Instead of finding another table, I went back over to her and asked if I could buy her a drink. Of course, she smiled and said she'd love one and the look she gave me told me that she wanted more than a drink though and she wasn't shy letting me know it either. Her eyes locked onto the front of my jeans, which was already showing the effects of the conversation I'd just had with the barman.When I got back to the table with the drinks, she'd opened her coat and I could see she was wearing a. Now step inside Tom, that’s right, and close the door behind you.” Michael was really enjoying this now, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes, pure entertainment. “so you wanna be a peeping ‘Tom’ Tom? That’s fine, you sit down on the edge of the bed and watch your mother suck some dick. OK?!” Michael said sternly.My mother looked down, clearly embarrassed, but she said nothing. “Ok” I said quietly. Somehow this whole fucked up situation was really turning me on.“O.K. Sir goddamnit!”.