Maybe this was going to work out alright after all, she mused.He turned and bolted the door behind them after they got in the house. ‘No worries, I ...an come unlock it after he’s out’ she thought as he took her hand and led her toward the back of the house. They went thru a couple of doors and into a large, dimly lit bedroom.He slipped her jacket off from behind and dropped it on the floor before moving behind her and sliding his hands up to cup her breasts. She was apprehensive, but at the same. I figured that must mean she was confident no one else was around ... I hoped."Amber, Sweetheart ... whose townhome is this?" She pulled keys out of her pocket. There was a small paper tag attached to them with a string. Amber read the info out loud."David and Sally Simons." She flashed me one of her most seductive smiles."Who are they?" The people who own this place," She said, followed by a giggle."But Amber ... Oh, I think I get it." She just stared at me, smiling, leaning into the car. “He’s the one who fucked up and got caught. And you might want to discuss this with my mother before you speak for her. I spoke to her on the way over here. I wouldn’t count on any further funds from my family if this is the sort of man Joe’s going to be. Excuse me. I need to get to the grocery store.”Annette’s face had aged 10 years since he’d seen her a few weeks earlier. She glanced at the ground.“He was my friend,” she told him as he walked past. “Josh, I mean. He was my friend and I asked. He was now naked and handcuffed to the chair, helpless."Just sit there sweetheart," Debbie smiled, standing in front of the boy, "Sit there and watch."Debbie began undoing her jacket, slowly unbuttoning it, smiling down sweetly at her son. Jake watched, licking his lips. He'd obviously seen his mother naked countless times, was familiar with every inch of her delicious body, but the slow manner of her undressing was making him as desperate to see her unclothed as if he'd never seen her nude.