The room was sparse, a single bed and wardrobe, a small bedside cabinet and full length wall mirror at the foot of the bed, a wash basin and an effort...of a shower in a closet, something my mother noticed, 'Dont forget to lock your door before showering', I looked over my shoulder at the glass door, 'No mummy, I'll leave it wide open', I replied with a hint of sarcasm in my voice, she smiles and left.I bounced on the bed, good mattress, I thought, and instinctively opened each of the three. "You mean randy as in slutty?" If you insist." Julie turned her head in my direction. "You see those were the two girls who created the distraction so that you could bump into our slutty daughter, so they had to go to bed early. And the boys had cricket practice in the morning. So no Justin, Vikki's father fucked Susan and Linda while Brian and Keith fucked me singly before double-teaming me."So," said Vikki as she continued to fuck my father at the rate of knots, "can I continue with my. ‘What’s up, Toby?’ he asked. ‘Greg wanted me to tell you that the two guys who’ve been up here clearing the power lines came in drunk today,’ the caretaker gasped. ‘Their boss fired them earlier and…’ ‘How long ago did they come in?’ John asked. ‘I don’t know, maybe ten, fifteen minutes, I guess,’ Toby said. ‘I called Greg, and he’s on his way, but he won’t be here for a while, yet.’ ‘You know where they went?’ John inquired. Toby shook his head. ‘They drove by here real fast and went on up the. The surprises came exponentially after that like multiple orgasms. My mum getting her own hand under Darren’s shirt to my shaved pussy. Her touch generated a sheer sensual sexual surge. The knowing knowledge of forbidden pleasure and it was exceptionally good as my wetness spread out under my mother’s gliding, probing fingers. Sleek crumpled girly flesh so instantly alive to touch. Then demanding it continue.There is something after all in that saying: a mother’s intuition. Well my mum knew.