I had already read all my assigned textbooks cover to cover. The social side of high school aside, boredom and distraction loomed heavily in my immedi...te future, and I was not sure what to do to solve that problem. I wasn't too worried though, as my Mom was already on the case. She had promised to 'think on it'. Dad may have been the compass that guided the ship that was Davey McKesson, but Mom was the sea which supported that ship. I knew she would find an answer to the problem. Whenever Rachel was out and we were alone in the house she couldn’t keep her hands off me. She knew how easily she could turn me on and teased me relentlessly. On one occasion whilst I was washing up my dishes she came up behind me. Hi Kim she whispered gently kissing my neck whilst pressing me against the kitchen unit, her left hand came up under my arm cupping and squeezing my left breast and her right hand settled on my hip. She pulled back slightly so her hand could glide up my thigh. One weekend my parents went out of town and left me alone. I immediately planned a party. I had invited a small circle of friends including Kyle. We were all pretty drunk and everything was in full swing when a group of girls showed up. They had brought along Megan, a new girl in town who was, I was sure, the only girl Kyle hadn’t f***ed yet. Although he was sloppy drunk he began putting the moves on her and eventually they were seen sneaking into my bedroom. About 20 minutes later the girl. I could tell that it was my mother because she knocked so lightly as if she were scared to disturb me. “Logan can you hold on,” I asked. “Yeah sure,” he responded. I placed my phone down on my bed and walked quickly over to my door, pulling it open to reveal my mother. She looked dressed and ready to go, which was strange because I did not remember us having plans this afternoon. “Are you leaving,” I asked her curiously. “Yes,” she answered. “Your father and I are going to go see your.