Back up a little. Use the fucking zoom." she whispered. I smiled. I looked down at her amazing breast. Then without warning. Daryl's Mom put her left ...and on the front of my cargo shorts. She ran her other hand up my leg. I could smell her strong perfume now. She was running her long red nails on my legs. I bite my lower lip as she moved her hand on the front of my crotch. I was very hard under the thin material. "Buck! I hope there's not a big sock in here. I would be very disappointed." she. I think it's the one who is not named Bud."So, how are you guys doing?" he asks, slyly."Just fine, how are you?" I ask, being bitchy.I sit on the bed next to Danny."Just fine. Now, I want to know some things, and I will get my answers, understand?"I glance out of the corner of my eye at Danny. He nods, so I do too."Now, full names. First you," he points to me.Danny is looking at me now. "April," is all I say."Now little lady, I asked for full didn't I? Now, I repeat, what is your full name?". He was bringing a whip down across the young woman?s gorgeously rounded bottom. The woman?s face was contorted with anguish, her body, every intimate detail of which was beautifully depicted, was shining with sweat. It was the most sexually erotic thing Kay had ever seen, and tiny electrical jolts traveled through her body with the erotic thought of how would that feel on her ass.A cough brought her to her senses and she realized she had been staring transfixed at the painting. She looked up. Our stock room doubled as a back work room for the vacuum press we used to make poster boards. She pushed me back and walked over to it and bent over. "It appears I've gotten all dirty moving that paper. That makes me a dirty girl Dan, what are you going to do about it?"I was done being dopey, screw that. A hot white woman with sweet tits and a nice ass just bent herself over in front of me and I wanted in on that action. I walked up behind her and lifted up her skirt so I could look at her.