.. like, a lotFunkyBunch: one sec brbSmilax: ...uh... what's happening?FunkyBunch: come over. right nowSmilax: Really? Like... right-now right now? Or...later-tonight-after-your-parents-go-to-bed right now?FunkyBunch: right now-Smilax: Seriously, how cool is your Mom?FunkyBunch: what do you mean?Smilax: There's no way she didn't know we were fucking in your room thanks to your moans, Mr. Oh-God-Oh-God. But she didn't say a thing!FunkyBunch: yeah... they are pretty open about that stuff. It was. Spinning around on the stool, his eyes wide open, his jaw hanging slack, a vision of beauty posing in a full length mink coat, flashing her eyes and gazing down from the top of the stairs, a mischievous smile lifting the corners of her mouth. Like unveiling a statue she opened the coat, brushing it casually from her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor, both hands resting on her hips and endless legs growing from a pair of towering heels, swivelling and turning, flaunting he body like a. ” She glared at Lucy to check she understood what was being told to her, and from the look of horror on her face, Emma realised that she did. Emma didn’t hesitate and ordered, “Go and ask Jackie if we can use a quiet bedroom.”To be fair, Lucy had often thought how Miss Hoskins would have stopped her saying all the rude comments she made and, more recently, had masturbated imagining Emma doing the same. So, although arguing seemed the natural thing, Lucy blushed, and said submissively, “Okay,. I enjoyed seeing them in thier skimpy bathing suits laying in the back yard sunning. I tried to find some reason to be outside where I could watch them closer. On one particular day my parents were gone for the weekend and I was tasked with making sure they didn't get into trouble and behaved themselves. I walked outside to check on them. They were talking and giggling about something. I asked them how they were doing and if they needed anything. They asked me to bring them a soda from the.