The only ones still in the bed were me and Kitty. 'Meat' was still buried deep inside her, but plopped out the first time I moved. Kitty awoke and ...sked me about the others. "I think they're both in the shower, why don't you go and investigate." She climbed out and stumbled into the bathroom. She didn't return. The laughter got louder and the swearing got cruder and cruder. I just had to get up and go to see what was going on. All three were in the shower scrubbing furiously at. Then he turned to me, looked at my mud-coated trousers, and motioned for me to take them off, which I thought rather odd momentarily until he pointed to the mud. I understood that I shouldn't sit on a pillow and make it muddy, so I took my pants off. Then he spoke to the person in front of the fireplace who got up and turned toward us allowing me to see that it was a young woman who seemed to be no more than around 25 years old with a nice body (as well as I could tell under her clothing), a. "She realized he had been in anguish over not knowing where she was and she suspected it was because he was afraid Ethan was going to show up and take her captive."By the way, my Pop let me smoke in his house," she added with as much sass as she could muster.Jordan was amused by her sassiness. "Well let's give Martin a 'Father of the Year' award," Jordan smirked."Good idea. I can see it now," Angel laughed, "He can pose for the picture holding his big black leather belt in his hand."Jordan. .." Marty finally managed to utter with a mix of being mesmerized and still present shyness.Steph started grinning at hearing him say it, and pushed on."They're FUCKING great, aren't they, Marty? Not just great, but FUCKING great." Yeah, mom. Your tits are really fucking great. Your nipples... they're so big too," Marty said, his eyes never leaving her chest and getting the hang of using the words he never thought he could, and would use with his mother present."Hmm hmm..." Stephanie hummed.