"Laura, don't answer your brother'squestion if you don't want to." Just say yes or no," Ricky says, defiantly ignoring our mother. "Haveyou snogged he... yet?" No," I answer, futilely hoping this will end my brother's probing."Why not?" Ricky asks."Because I don't want to," I reply."But why not?" Ricky presses further."I just don't want to!" I squeal, barely suppressing tears."But why not?" Ricky repeats. "There has to be a reason, she's a girl,and you're a boy, and sooner or later you're going. . didn't because she stopped drying her laundry outside. Whoops. I thought that was the end. I thought I was for sure busted. But, years later she had asked me to house sit and help feed her cat (heh). And my heart jumped at the opportunity to get inside. When it came time, I went inside, made sure I took care of what I had to, then let myself into her bedroom. I first peered into the hamper, but there wasn't anything, other than her bathrobe. I was disappointed, but then decided to just have. “Look, guys, I can explain...”“Oh, you’ll come up with some cock and bull story, I’m sure,” said Larry. ‘When David told us what he had found and that there were probably cameras in our bedrooms as well, we didn’t believe him. But when we looked, guess what we found? We confronted our moms and they finally admitted you have been blackmailing them into having sex.”Mark, realizing he had been caught red handed, decided to play his trump card.“And so what? You guys are really stupid. Yeah, with my. "Fink turned and looked the women over."God," he thought. "They hardly need a reshape, just some descent tits and ass. How can two sexy women be so frigid and bitchy?" He shrugged his mental shoulders and smiled again."If you will follow me".The room was small and all done in pinks and white.At the centre stood a large bed. It was strewn with fluffy pillows. The floor was covered in deep, white rugs. They'd give one the feeling of walking on clouds. There were no windows. Indirect light spread.