"I knew what he was up to. We lived in a single storey house, and had all used the windows at one time or another to avoid parental attention."I'm goi...g to get caught." I moaned. "I just know it. I must be bloody mad. They'll hear us." Mum and dad's room was right next to mine. John's was on the other side of them, and my sister's room was on my other side."Not if you're very quiet, they won't." John reassured me. "Have fun, but do it silently."He started to walk away then turned back, put his. Her stomach feeling a little unsettled, she rubbed it lightly. She kissed him and guided his hand inside her low cut top.“How are our daughter and my grandson doing?”“They’re here and we’re staying the night, though I’m spending it in bed with you.”“You’ll have to ask Karen, Wendy and Tina to make room for you,” he joked, rubbing her nipple between his fingers.“They can’t resist the taste of my pussy especially after you’ve fucked me. I was thinking that we’d start our sexy fun by having you. "Do you want your balls burnt off, we don't have a fucking choice," Davehissed.They put on the uniform. Blue school knickers with tight lace trimmedelastic. They could feel the lace tickle their legs as they were tuggedinto place. A lace trimmed vest. A white blouse made of soft cotton. Thebuttons were the wrong way around, so they took a while to get themfastened.The came the item they were dreading, a short green plaid school skirt.They fastened these around their waists, put on the lace. Cindy was listening intently to their rich, evangelistic voices when she became aware that Jeff's bare foot was touching her own, that his thigh was pressing to her thigh. When she moved her leg away from his, his leg moved with it, pressing against it again. Then his bare foot was on top of hers, covering it, rubbing it. His toes wiggled. His hand fell on her thigh and gave a gentle squeeze. He was reading from the Bible, as if he were unaware of what his hand was doing.Cindy tried to ignore.