I approached from the west of the estate, bypassing several alarm spells as I skipped over the hedges. Dressed as a member of the gentry in silk broca...e and riding boots, I strike a dashing figure. Under the waistcoat is a vest that carries many of my tools. The belt at my waist hides many more. Guard hounds turned and were caught mid-growl as I activated my rod of sleep, turning their growls into snores as their heads fell to the ground. I ducked between them as I slipped the five inch metal. Lamar and Amy told them in no uncertain terms that they were welcome to watch the taping quietly, but if anyone interrupted the shot, everyone would be removed. One look at the two of them and you couldn't doubt they were serious. Of course, they were also promised a few minutes to interview the star after the taping. One or two were dancing foot to foot with a deadline for the noon news. Everyone obeyed the rule, though."Heaven, the scene you just shot looked like you expected the tabloid. Gasping a bit at her own audacity, she looked down at his hands, on her thighs, almost framing her privates, and continued.“Or ... um ... maybe...” she said, slowly lifting the hem of the nightie, up, up, up above the line of her panties, their dampness now easily visible to her, her bottom completely exposed except for the thin fabric.Having Kimber grind on his cock, he couldn’t help but think it was a good thing he had kept his proverbial pants on. He could feel her firm young bottom shifting. We did try to be sensitive to Mom and Dad always and to Mel while she was home. We saved our more exuberant times for our private lake place or for times when no one was at home. Knowing that no one was home would give us the opportunity to shout and scream our joy in our loving.We pulled into the driveway and ran into the house and up the stairs into our room. Once there, I grabbed Britt and fell on the bed on our sides. I pushed her shirt up and then her bra up and away to free her breasts.