Helen finally called out, "No, Jan, but we're decently naked. Come on back."There was a discernible snort and some low conversation mixed with the rus...le of clothing followed by the sound of the closet door closing in the foyer. After about twenty seconds, the sound of soft footsteps signaled the approach of the visitors to the kitchen area. Mrs. Jan Pittman, accompanied by Mrs. Amanda Collins, came into the kitchen area wearing nothing but sandals and smiles. Dee's eyes widened at their beauty. I have never cut so fast as I wanted to see his partner up close as he had told me a lot about her. She was making coffee when i carried the logs in and placed them by the stove.She introduced herself at Annette and said she was pleased to meet me and offered me a coffee which I refused. Annette came over to me and said it sounds like you had a hot night. I was a bit embarrassed and went bright red but she eased my supprise by saying she hoped there was more for her.She put her hand on my cheek. This is how she's been lately, just distant, always eager to get back to him. Like a lost puppy.It's weird though, when she turns around I see her ear through a part in her hair. It looks like she has something coming out of it. I stop her. "Maude, wait. What's that in your ear?" as I brush her hair aside.There's no mistaking it. She has the end of what looks like a worm coming out of her ear, maybe a half an inch, nothing anyone would notice if they weren’t looking for it.She pulls back.. "Hi," he said, "come look at what I've got." Hi yourself," she said. "I've been thinking about you, so has my sister, but Mom says we have to learn patience." She followed him out to the parking lot, and he pointed to the low-slung red coupe."What is it?" the girl asked, walking around the small car."A Fiero," he said. "It's mid-engine Pontiac, an eighty-six. Want to go for a ride?"'Sure," she said happily, her 16-year-old pussy throbbing with the memory of his big cock plunging into it. "Let.