I will see you tomorrow.” Hank said and turned her around on the stairs. He popped her little ass with is hand and she scooted up a couple of steps...“Bye Miss Johnson, see you tomorrow.” Kaylie said and turned back to face them. Hank watched her pull the sweatshirt up over her head and her young firm tits bounce out. “Thanks for letting me use the sweatshirt.” She said and tossed it to Sarah.Hank found himself staring again at her beautiful breasts. She grabbed them and pushed them together.. A car horn blew in front of the house and Nina ran down the stairs and opened the door and looked out. At the curb stood a gleaming white Mercedes 560SL convertible with a smiling Dick Savage at the wheel. He waved. Nina closed the door and leaned against it. She went looking for her wide-brimmed hat and then stood in the hallway, waiting. Tapping her toe. Almost deciding not to go.The doorbell rang, and she took a deep breath and then opened the door. "Hi," she said brightly, turning aside.. My knees went weak and the only thing that kept me from collapsing back onto the chair were Mother’s legs wrapped around me. Then she relaxed, her legs fell away and I slumped back onto the chair where it had all started.A moment or two later, Mother sat up, looked at me with a nasty expression on her face and said in a tone of voice that matched her facial expression:“Happy now, you little fucking pervert? Proud of yourself? I’m your mother for God’s sake. How in the name of God could you fuck. There she was, on the far side of the room, talking to a group of girls she didnt recoginize. Deb walked over to her, and tapped her on the arm. Terry turned, and hugged her tight. She yelled over the music to come over to their table. There was a group there she had came with, and Deb didnt know any of them. Terry introduced her to a few, then went to find an extra chair. Terry sat down next to Deborah, produced a glass, and poured her a beer from the pitcher on the table. Terry hugged her.