Well, at least they were being safe, I mused.Laurel crossed her legs and arms to cover her nudity, looking indignant ... well, as indignant as a naked...teenager can look. "Mother! You can't just come into my room!" she yelled."The Hell I can't, missy! You know what I've said about sex!" I retorted.She looked confused. "Um..."I continued, "I SAID don't have sex unless you're ready to be a mother. Well, are you?" We're using a rubber..." she responded.I moved forward, to the foot of the bed.. I was really horny and I thought that maybe I can seduce him. So while he was writing something on his paper I adjusted my robe so that he would get a glimpse of my cleavage. He asked me to sign as soon as he looked up he saw my cleavage and his pad fell from his hand. I bent down and he had really nice view of my boobs. I saw that he had a hardon on my way up and couldn’t control it and felt it.In no time he grabbed me and threw me on my sofa. He threw his bag and pen and started to caress my. Gary laughed.“How can you laugh about that?”Gary asked, “If I claimed to be an expert in parasites and then told you that the hooker worm is a parasite that enters your ear, eats your brains, and then is passed on as a venereal disease, what would you think of me?”“I’d think you were an idiot,” Sally said looking at Gary like he was an idiot.Gary said, “The guy was an idiot. The way he was dancing around was like some idiot talking about hooker worms.”“Oh,” Sally said not wanting to admit that. Everyone ate, drank, and enjoyed themselves. Early Christmas morning everyone opened their gifts and were extremely pleased. The only presents left under the tree were for the Dean's family who had not arrived yet. Miss Funston had received feminine things from my sister and mother. I had gotten her a very expensive crystal bottle of perfume. When she opened it she got teary-eyed and refused to let it out of her sight.Later that morning after I had done again all the things that disgusted her.