She was letting the water that was being forced out of the jet hit her pussy. It was massaging her tiny clit and was spraying directly on her ass hole... the water massaging her ass and some of it actually going inside her. She was close to cumming, but when I got in she stopped because she didnt want to get caught. I didnt realize what was going on, and she moved from the side and swam around a little bit. I didnt think anything of it at the time, but knowing what I know now I wish I would have. After about 45 mins of work my mom insisted she go to a late night dinner down the street and pick us up dinner. I didn't want to go so I stayed with ms. Diani. The office was now empty and very quite until I heard faint moaning coming from ms dianis computer as the nosey teen I was I decided to go see what she was up to as I approached her desk she clicked her mouse pad about a hundred times then quickly shut off the monitor... With an idea in my mind I asked " what are you watching" "oh. "First, nobody wants a painted statue." I guess," Mom concurred. "And second?" And second," I continued, "it's what you see that counts. You'll see a different array of light and shadow and that will change what you create. Don't you see?" Yes, Mom," replied, her fingertip in her mouth, eyes narrowing as she thought. "I do see."Mom stood up. "Go ahead, then, paint me," she said, holding her arms out at her sides."Not here, and not wearing all those clothes." Where, then? You can't put that on. We've wanted to invite a couple over. Maybe your mom could get Jackie to come too. That is, if she doesn't have to work. What friend do you have that you'd like to invite?" Are you sure?" Jessica asked."Yes, but, you have to help." We're going to make Spoon Bread, too? Right?"Jeanie laughed and said, "Yes. You know that the one you liked the best had fresh corn in it. Mom, your grandma, used canned when it wasn't in season. She adapted the recipe for you, because you threw a fit the first time.