The skirt that she is wearing must be new because I have never seen her wear something like that before. It fits her waist so perfectly, so I really c...n't complain. Moving my eyes slowly up to her white, open blouse, I begin fantasizing about sliding my tongue in between those breasts of hers. "Bella, are you ok?" questions Ms. Harrison.Shooting my eyes away from her magnetic breasts, that keep attracting my eyes, I pull the chair out and hastily take a seat while avoiding eye contact with her.. The next night I watched even closer and this time I saw mom watching me. But rather than get mad, I got turned on. Knowing she was watching gave me a huge thrill! And she knew I knew she was watching. And when I was done I went to her room and watched her and this time I let her see me too. This went on for several nights and it got to where mom was standing right there a few feet away from me while I did this then I would be standing next to her as she went after it. Then one night mom came. They were quite interesting, but Tina discovered, much to her embarrassment, that she couldn't follow some of the math. Tina was not used to being puzzled by math. It was her friend, and she was very, very good with it. Frowning, she set to work trying to unravel the equations.Tuesday night was the Mabon Celebration, and it was a fine evening. The ritual was held with the Circle folk and others that were becoming regulars. In addition to Sandy and Ellen and Kim, Karen had been able to join. The second was a sharp contrast, with jet black hair and pale skin but her eyes were a vibrant blue and danced with excitement as she stared at us all. They were both modestly dressed and smiled politely at us all, occasionally saying ‘good day’ to those who said it to them. All too suddenly though, their carriage door was flung open and then appeared two long, golden, toned legs wearing a pair of bright red heels. The third sister stepped out. We all inhaled sharply. Long, dark brown curls.