"Myfriends from Bikini Beach want to take me out. Is that okay?" That's okay. Hey, I kept you with me all morning. You want to bewith your own frie...ds, go! I have to go home for lunch, anyway." Becky says her aunt will drive us," Carol said, when I returned to thephone. "We'll see you in about half an hour." I'll be ready!"I realized I was still in my bathrobe. Pa wasn't home, so I changedinto a pair of blue shorts and a red tee-shirt. Ma gave me a handbag. "I put in some extras you. I looked at my mum and her jaw had dropped open and she looked white. She turned to my Dad and whispered in his ear. My Dad broke into a loud laugh that went on for what seemed like a minute. “Aye up, mi missus has let the sun get to er. Just shut up woman your balmy or summit?” He went on. Felicity then spoke in a calm voice. “I imagine that your good Wife has just told you that this beautiful young lady sitting next to me is in fact your son?” My Dad now stopped smiling and squinted at me. I. “You are hopeless, Kaitie, completely hopeless.”“So are you.” I mumbled, but she didn’t hear me.I plopped myself down with my netbook and opened a chat program. My friends were online, so at least I’d have some escape from mom’s wrath.As I was chatting with my online friends, the doorbell rang. I ignored it.“Kait, can you get the door? ” Mom yelled.The doorbell rang again. I ignored it again.It rang a third time, no big deal.Mom ran to the door, “couldn’t you answer it?” She asked me,. Chelsea clearly enjoyed things a bit rougher, which she made plain with every plea for deeper and harder penetration of her amazing bum.“Mark your territory, please ... Cum up my arse and then piss in it!” Chelsea asked me to my shock, at least with the second part ... she wanted me to pee in her bunghole?I completely lost it, of course, spilling a load more than worthy of the name up her sweet, slick British ass. Sure enough, I felt the urge to pee. I thought, what the hell, she asked me for.