I found Mom alone in the kitchen when I came in.“Congratulations,” she said, as I stuck my head in the refrigerator to figure out what to eat for ...reakfast.“What did I do this time?” I asked.Mom gave me a scowl.“You know your latest stunt left Rita traumatized. I thought you were smarter than that. Remember the last parent who caught you with their daughter, and your promise?” she asked.“Pam,” I said, and sighed.“Let’s just say you owe me one.”“Put it on my account. Someday, when I’m picking. Steve is Betty's son. Mom's friend from her book club? I have known him for almost six months now." He had quit pulling on my balls and had started to slowly jerk me off. "Bobby! Stop that! The robe won't cover up a hard-on,you know?" Party pooper!" He wiggled his ass while walking over to the picnic table and was slowly tugging on his cock again as he came back,handing me a robe.It was only a few minutes later when we could hear Betty's car driving up and then the sound of a car door opening. ‘Yes my dear. We wanted you. We wanted to touch you and caress you. Lovely Giselle has been doing that very well.’ Karen had taken hold of the ribbon that was still wrapped around Angel’s hips and trailed down between her legs. She gave it a small tug and pulled it away from the girl’s luscious body. Angel was now completely naked and stretched out before them. Joanne had moved in between Angel’s legs and placed her fingers on the inside of each slender thigh. Well, it would seem that Giselle. The girl was visibly shocked by Cathy's request. She lost her air of superiority for a moment. Her face blushed visibly. "Nipple clamps?" she stammered. "I'm sorry Madam, we don't carry this type of accessory in our stock."The initial shock wore off soon and she recovered her cool arrogance. "Maybe you'll have more luck if you try the sex shop at the far end of this wing."I didn't like the condescending tone in her voice, or the way she gave herself airs of superiority. I won't have anybody.