Messages from Keith,Charlotte, Krystie, Mary, Stuart, and even my parents, who'd I'd onlyseen minutes before- but not a peep from the man I called my ...oyfriendfor sixteen months. I hate to admit it, but Charlotte may be right."Not even so much as a bloody text since he dumped me by phone," Iwhine, prompting Keith to leave the room and return seconds later witha small pot of Ben & Jerry's for me to tuck into."No ice cream for me?" Charlotte pouts."You don't need it," Keith says, wrapping his. He had listened to his sister well."Oh, Mom, I can't believe we're doing this. I'm so happy, I've dreamed that I would get to do this some day with you." You have? Really?" Oh, Mom, you're so sexy, yeah, I've been dreaming about you when I do myself, even sometimes when Stace sucks me, I close my eyes and dream it's you." Well, I just hope I can live up to your fantasy about me, Adam." You sure are so far, Mom," he said sweetly as his hips pushed and pulled so wonderfully.I lay there amazed at. Did they just tell their folks they were going exploring, she wondered. See you later. Take your time, kiddos. Surely they hadn’t told their folks they were off to have sex, though.Mom was without her bra when they returned. Dad was napping.“Find any good shells,” wondered the daughter, and Mom admitted that they’d ended up staying inside. “Hearing the waves is enough for us old folks.”Can’t fool me, Mom, she thought, pleased at the idea of their folks listening to the waves, so to speak, this. ‘Yes Miss Stratus you are a very bad girl sneaking into a house fucking the hell out of the poor sweet girl that lives her,’ Mickie says with a stern tone then walks over to the tree. ‘Now to teach you from ever being a bad girl again you will take your clothes off and meet my Christmas present,’ Mickie pulls up a large paddle shaped present from under the tree and walks over to Trish smacking it on her hand. Mickie sits down in the same place Trishy Claus sat and spanked her last night and.