” I hadn't even thought that and felt a little naive. But I kept the drapes closed anyway.About a week later I was about to change out of my work cl...thes when I realized the drapes were open and went to close them when a very strange, naughty thought ran through my mind: “So what, let them watch.” That was the beginning.That first time, I took off my blouse and skirt but left on my underwear. I walked around my room for a while doing little things. Straightening pictures, fluffing the pillows,. Her hand was not up. In fact, she turned away from me when I looked at her. I looked over at Zoe. Her hand went up when I looked at her. I noticed a look of sympathy on her face. Anger began to course through my veins. I quickly forgot that I was naked, on stage, in front of every one. Spite took over my entire being."I take it back," I said angrily. "I'll do it myself."I grabbed my cock and started stroking it with vigor. The entire time I stared down Peyton. Peyton, of course, did not return. Without delay she gets up and heads for her bedroom where dad was and gives him a big wet kiss. He seemed to enjoy it thou. When Monday came around and dad went to work. I noticed mom’s door was opened and she was still in bed. I go right up to her as she opens her eyes she sees me walking in. She begins to protest that I need to get out and head to school. I just strip in front of her, grab the covers, throw them off the bed and just climb in between mom’s legs. My cock is not hard yet,. Yes, this was some kind of staircase leading down from ground level. Thirty minutes later, we had cleared most of the debris from 12 steps, leading to a very old looking iron door covered with straps and rivets and two huge iron hinges some ten feet below the ground. Gathering our courage collectively, I took hold of the large iron handle and assuming that it was rusted closed, pulled as hard as I could on it. To my amazement, I nearly fell on my rear, as the door swung open easily, with little.