I dug them in at the heel. She let out a groan and leaned back. Her brown hair rustling around her face. A look of delight crossed her mature features... Her breasts rose and fell in her top.“Oh, Lisa, this is amazing,” Mom said. “Ooh, you have got to get Tim to do this for you.”“I can't get my son to clean his room,” Mrs. Best said. “I can't believe Jason did that. And now he's giving you a foot massage? Tim's been talking all morning about some stupid tournament they're doing.”“Well, my Jason's. I sat down next to her, turning my body toward hers, allowing my knees to casually touch hers; how I wish I was wearing shorts instead of jeans. As we talked, I would “innocently” allow my fingers to nonchalantly brush over her soft thighs, as if only to make a point. At no point did she seem bothered by the contact, so I continued my slightly flirtatious gestures. After lunch, Maria immediately took on her role as cleaner, and cleared our plates and proceeded to the kitchen sink to wash. I took a deep breath. Good luck, I wrote. If you want to talk, call me.I will, he wrote, and he added an emoji.“Scott,” Mom called from the other room, “are you staying for supper?”I stuffed my phone in my pocket. “W-what?”“Well, I’m just asking,” she said as she peeked in the door. “I’m sure you have plenty of friends you want to see—”“Not now,” I said. “I mean, I uh... I’m staying in tonight.”Mom nodded and headed back to the kitchen. She ended up making her famous macaroni casserole,. The women then started talking to Lucy. "Well," said Joan, "what are younow going to do with her? I mean she's a lovely looking 'half woman'she's obedient, in fact almost a perfect wife for someone, except?"Lucy laught looked at me and said, "Pansy go up at put that last thing Ibought you on, and be quick."I knew what she meant, and I did feel slightly embarrassed, but off Iwent like a good girl.When I came down there was a gasp of excitement from the women. "OhLucy," said one of them, "that's.