“Oh my god that’s true! I have to get you something too. Let’s go to the mall! Pleeaase!” I got my coat and we were on our way. While we were...shopping she told me that it would be the first Christmas she wouldn’t spend with her parents. She was saddened by that but quickly put it aside and her face brightened up as she told me she needed to buy her friends something too. We walked for several hours in the mall and bought a few things and the whole time Mary was holding my arm. Those moments. I dip the brush into the scalding water and begin, brush at arms length, working back and forth briskly. I can feel my breasts jostling to and fro beneath my sweater as the activity becomes more intense, and my body stretches out and coils in as I reach into the corners to ensure that all is neat and clean for you when you come home. I rinse the brush, and think of how you'll look, and feel, when you get back in from work. I imagine I'll spoon out your dinner, find your slippers, and listen to. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! "Oh my god," she thought, "my little girl is masturbating!!!" The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!! Back in her own bed, Pete rolled over and mumbled, "Where have you been, you were gone a long time?" "You're not gonna believe this," Marge replied,. So when i went in and all the other employees left the job, i closed the gate for the job. Before i knew it, my fiancee and her co-worker went into the backroom and shut the door. i didnt mind not being in there because i knew i would make her co-worker feel uncomfortable. So i walked close enough to the door so i could her the details. I heard her co-worker moaning and i heard them kissing and sucking on each other's nipples (i knew because i heard the little "pop" noise when they stopped.