"Now, son, you know you can't have friends over while you're grounded. You don't want to make Walter angry with you," she said."Mrs. Horton, my name i... Billy Sutton, and I actually came over to see you, ma'am," he told her."Oh really, what can I do for you young man?" she asked."Mom, I think you had better sit down for this one," Paul advised nervously."Why, what did you do?" Paul's mother questioned."Ma'am, I can assure you this has nothing to do with your son. I am here to talk about your. She was looking so much horny and wild.I at once started kissing her face and licking and smooching her mouth. This went on and on. We didn’t fuck till evening but only sucked and licked each other as much as we could. I remember, I went to her house at 10 AM and till 3 PM we were in bathroom eating and licking only. Then we had bath, cleaned ourselves, came back to room but nude and ordered food from outside.We ate pizza and at 6 PM after relaxing we again started the act. She was so. I sat for a few minutes and was beginning to wonder if I had been forgotten when suddenly a door opened and an imposing woman strode into the hallway. I got to my feet. She gave me a nod of approval. This, I assumed, was Matilda. She was dressed in fine Edwardian style, with a long skirt of deep emerald velvet and a tight jacket in a similar material. Her deep-brown coloured hair was piled high on her head. She gave me an appraising look.“Ah,” she announced. “You will be Mr Meakin. I see you. ’ ‘Okay Marcia, if you say so. I was really looking forward to working here and I would hate to cause trouble with Consuela.’ Marcia moved off to find her sister and talk to Marta about Connie. She didn’t really know the girl that well, she and Selena had already been here when Marcia had moved in. Marta should have some idea of what was going on. Whatever had happened, it had hit poor Kenny hard. She knew that his social skills had never been that good, but she could not imagine him being rude.