"As Emma loves to swim so much, we've decided to use my bonus this year to pay for an in-ground pool." Well, if we can swim in your pool, you can play...ball in our backyard!" offered Billy's mother. "Better for us, as you're the one paying the cost to install, maintain and fill the beast."While her husband dealt with taking the trash to the curb, Emma's mother helped her box up her clothes. For now, they'd stay in the basement; they'd have to be sent to a second-hand clothing store probably. John could hardly wait. The foam also added considerable thermal insulation, so that was a welcome bonus.Another problem reared its ugly head as a result of Harriet’s added self assurance. She was now attracting the attention of the male segment of the student body, and this was really beginning to peeve Jack. Both John and Mary tried to soften the blow to Jack from Harriet’s increased popularity, but he was having some trouble with accepting the fact that this was the penalty of not being able. Then he unsnapped his jeans and pushed them down his hips. His cock stretched his tighty whity underwear—he really needed to start wearing boxers. I should take him to the mall tomorrow to buy some. Then he pulled those down. I groaned at his cock thrusting out hard before him. He wasn't quite as big as his father, but he still looked so wonderful, the crown pink and cute, his balls covered in the same fine down of brown hair.“Such a beautiful cock,” I purred.He trembled before me, his chest. Her mother thought she had won by convincing Lauren to wear a smart, pale yellow dress, rather than jeans and a T-Shirt. Lauren had objected until the threat of reduced cinema money, and had then given way. Lauren thought too that the dress was probably the better bet, especially as she thought she had reasonable legs and had some shoes with a heel that would show off their shape. But to agree publicly would have been in poor taste. She swirled past her mother at the front door, listened to the.