Roger understood what had happened and laughed.Then Mom did too, and laughed herself.Mom checked her watch. "Roger, maybe you could give her another l...ttlesliver of kumquat, just so that she stays a little bit high until we'vefinished this conversation. It will probably be beneficial to us all." No," I said, "Please no." I still did not understand the full effectsthat kumquats had on me but I didn't like being kept drugged like this."Don't worry," Mom said. "We'll just give you a little bit. It. The old man is really getting old if that was his best shot.’ She told me that I should keep on using the credit card my parents gave me, that I should use it until they stop it. ‘Take every fucking thing you can. Fuck them as much as you can. If there are problems, call me…grind you into the fucking ground, will they?’ One thing about Gram, she was usually the picture of decorum, the proper society matron, a sweet lovely old lady. Until she got angry, then she had a mouth that would make a. Diane a 55 year old teacher was being blackmailed by Josh a 15 year old k** read parts 1 2 for the background .Diane ran upstairs her tits bouncing about all over the place .Where you going Josh asked ? For some mouthwash get that disgusting teast out of my mouth Diane said .After a few mins Diane came back down the stairs she had forgot she was stark naked as she came into the living room .Sit here next to me Josh told her as he patted the place next to him on the sofa .Diane sat down josh. “I’m Donna.”“I’m Holly,” she replies. She takes a step closer to me, putting the toe of her shoe on the footrest of my stool. Her knee pressing against my thigh.I push my leg back against her, feeling her jeans rubbing against my leg. I lick my top lip as I raise my glass to her. She picks up her drink and clinks it against mine before knocking most of it back in one go.I smirk, holding the glass in front of my mouth as I swallow the gin. Then knock the rest of the drink back, the ice cubes.