Susan and her sister came down the stairs screaming my name jumped all over me after her Mom turned lose. She grabbed my hand and said let's go to my ...edroom to talk. Her sister followed along and told her Mom that she would chaparone..both were wearing flannel PJ tops and pants and the rear view didn't show any panty line! She grabbed me and threw me on the bed and layed on top of me with her sister on the side of me rubbing her tits on my arm and pussy on my leg. I kind of froze up but they. He felt like celebrating. They went to pick up a couple pounds of hot wings from a local dive bar and a case of Foster's. They watched The Matrix trilogy and ate and drank. Lane slept over, insisting that his mother did not care if he came home or not. Meeting his mother at the one and only Parent-teacher conference that she ever attended was enough to convince Robert that Lane was right. She did not care about her son.The next morning, Robert woke and began unpacking. He put on a pot of coffee. Don’t worry, though, nobody’s going to miss you. You’ve got nothing to loose and everything to gain.’ Rana looked at the Moor’s face. Something about his words seemed to denote a sense of humor finding root in the perverse situation. The face however was somber and expressionless, the cool dark eyes locked on the entrance of the cavern. ‘Get going, I’ll be waiting here to take you back.’ ‘I thought you said you were lost?’ ‘I am.’ Rana almost said something more but the Moor looked at her. They would know nothing of the woman with whom she had departed for Liverpool. “Oh, please don’t spoil it,” Rachel thought to herself. “I can call them when we arrive so that they know I’m safe.” “What are you thinking, baby?” asked Julie sensing Rachel’s uneasiness. “How happy you are going to make me, darling,” replied Rachel. “And also how my parents are going to react to my departure. Would you mind if I call them when we arrive at yours?” she asked. “Of course not, baby. In fact, I insist.