“Yeah it’s me mum, what’s up?” I replied.“Your father and I are going out in an hour. Take care of your sister, we won’t be back until the...morning.”I forgot that they were away tonight. Well, Lizzie was busy tonight so it was just going to be me and Laura.Soon enough mum and dad had left the house. It got dark pretty fast and it was just me and Laura watching the tv on separate sofas. I hadn’t dared leave the room while she was still in her uniform. I wondered if she thought the same of me in. Since they were paid for, I was paid for, they were paid for, whatever the stupid reason, I had a crew and cast at my disposal to do what I wanted with. Probably they would rather watch pretty girls bounding around than stand around. None of the crew bitched when I pitched the idea to them.The guy that was doing the lighting for the band I knew well from other places. He lived down the street from me in Fairfax. It was just one of those odd things that happens in rock and roll. I had a wireless. Carol had nicely developed C-cup tits and her figure was well developed for a 16-year old teenager. Her mother, Linda, had a very nice body and she and Bob enjoyed a very active sexual life but in recent years, they'd given in to their own innate incestuous desires with their own son and daughter and that was how Bob came to be with his naked daughter, Carol, and had his cock in his right hand as his horny daughter spread her thighs and Bob leaned forward, guiding the swollen head of his rigid. “ Are bahu tumne aaj under se bra aur kacchhi nahin pahni hai?” Vidhi n ko bhi achanak ehsas hua ki vo sasur ji se chipki hui hai aur sasur ji kaafi der se uski peeth aur chootron ko sahalaa rahe hain. Vo sharmaati hui boli, “ jee sara din badan kasa rahta hai na, isliye raat ko sone se pahle hum bra aur kacchhi ko utaar ke sote hain.” “ Tum theek karti ho bahu. Saara din to tumhaari jawaani bra aur kacchhi mein kasi rahti hai. Raat mein to use azaadi chaahiye.” Naali ke paas hi ek balti mein.