And that "sliding under the covers" part? Cindy slid down. Her nightshirt didn't do as well. Her shoulders were covered. And that's the package I wrap...ed in my arms. Her head was just under my chin and she turned to put her cheek against my chest. Tendrils of subtle perfume tickled my nostrils. Whatever Cindy's mom might be, she'd chosen perfumes wisely."Better?" I asked.Cindy wiggled into me. "Mmmm-hmmmm. I feel so safe, Dan."No "Mr. Dan"?Her leg pushed between mine. "I'm just tryin' to get. Her eyes travelled down hi back to observe how his muscles stretched and his spine indented. His waist was so narrow she was sure she could span it with her hands, and his bottom lifted up like an apple yet to acquire a rosy burnish."You have a beautiful bum dear, so soft, perfectly shaped for spanking h'and for sex."With the minimum of fuss she established his position, bottom in the air, legs straight, hands touching the floor. The pose was right, his helplessness right, the surrender of his. I give the slut another good slap on the face and tell her once last time to do what you are told or leave. Rubbing her face she gets up and unzips my tan kakis, pulls out my semi hard cock and start sucking on it as if her life depends on it.After only a couple of minutes her mother walks I through the back door and let’s everyone know she is here. Hello family.With a big smile on my face I yell out, Joan we are in the kitchen having breakfast. Joan is much like her daughter, 5’5” bleach. .."Teddy grinned in spite of himself. "Yeah..." The pair leapt to the right.Later, in the locker room, Teddy turned to Stick. "What about the other thing?"Stick toweled his leg. "Talk to Mary. I figure we'll do Friday night. Cool?" Cool." Teddy left it -- it seemed fair. They'd get to talk, if nothing else... The girls sat for lunch. Mary opened with, "Nate's in the doghouse already?" Not really," Nora sighed. "He was actually trying to be helpful when he stuck his foot in it." Oh?" Yeah." Nora.