MMMMMUUHMM!!!!” Sloane moaned into Rose’s mouth. Jack grinned and pulled Rose away from Sloane’s mouth, making the brunette cry out in distress....��Bring her back!” Sloane called out in anguish before she could stop herself.“Anxious little bitch.” Jack laughed, holding Rose’s head just out of Sloane’s reach.Sloane jerked and bucked her hips forward, dying for some sort of contact or release.“Touch her, but don’t let her cum.” Jack ordered. Rose immediately dropped her hand between Sloane’s legs. I can see you are feeling nice. Please don’t resist and let me continue.” After some careful thinking, she approved as I lifted her nightie up enough to give me a full view of my mother’s ass in her panty.Mom was now semi naked in front of me with just her panties on. She was wearing a black cotton panty. As I admired the view of my mother’s bottom, I started rubbing my hands slowly all over her legs up to her butt cheeks. From what I could see Mom had shaved down there very recently.As I was. I know I have said and done things to hurt people. Mostly inadvertently, but occasionally on purpose. Not a lot, but enough to make me ashamed once or twice. Hey, I just turned 17, and no kid is perfect. But I like to think, basically, I'm a decent person. I like to think I'm nice. And that's to everybody-much less to someone I was interested in, and wanted to get to know better.So, I started to get a little peeved. What it did was make me do something very uncharacteristic. I'm no shrinking. She told me that the till receipt also contained a company business card, which had a hand written mobile number written on it with words ‘after 7pm’.The timber and other equipment I had ordered arrived the next day, and even though Mary had kept me awake until turned mid-night, I was ready to start work as soon as I had it all in the workshop.Two days later, I showed Alice the result of my labour. I had erected a wooden framework in the unused drawing room. It was the skeleton of a square cage.