She was upset, but not too bad, so I guessed nothing too bad had occurred. You obviously got out of the water, unless you are calling from the pond ri...ht now….so what happened, Betty? And what did my son do….I’ll be talking to him in a few minutes…believe me! I waited a bit, Betty continued…they said they weren’t going to do anything, they just wanted a “show”. So I figured why not, and started out of the water. But that was when they pulled out their phones and got pictures. I was so startled,. Everything was quiet and she could see that Luanne's bedroom was as dark as hers. She walked a few steps more, listening, but not hearing anything.'Paranoid', she thought to herself, 'I am just being paranoid.'Julie had made it just past the bathroom door when she saw a shadow rush out at her, grabbing her around the arms and forcing her to the floor. She was about to scream when she felt something being shoved into her mouth. She kicked and struggled, but the long nightgown she was in wasn't. He's at his make-up table putting on his foundation and mascara, wearinghis hair in a high ponytail (but not on top of his head) with a redscrunchie, a red shirt-like blouse, and a waistcoat with red flowers onit."Why are you wearing pants darling," I ask."I always wear pants to work," he says brushing out his bangs."Well those waistcoat outfits come with skirts as well as pants, it's ashame you don't wear them," I've worn them, besides I'm a man, and men don't usually wear skirts anddresses,". As ran my hands through her frizzy hair I wanted to compliment her.“Judy, you’ve obviously done this before.”She stopped for a moment, “Of course, I’m not as innocent as I look.”“Where did you learn this?”I had asked her that more than once before. As usual, she said, “Well, from you, mostly; the rest is instinctual.”She had different ways to handle my cum when it arrived, and she never told me beforehand what she would choose. Sometimes she would swallow it all; sometimes she would pull me out.