When I told her what I wanted she seemed relieved that I hadn’t wanted to ransom them back to their father. No, I just wanted their stuff. Kandi the... told them that I had placed their mother’s jewelry, their father’s stamp and coin collections, and some of the rare books at the backdoor. Surprisingly Babbs told me that I should take some of the paintings because they were worth a lot of money too. Muffy told me that her father had a safe up in his bedroom and the combination was their. Even to the point of giving him the green light to make a move on me. The only problem was, David was passed out cold, and couldn't disagree at the last moment. So enrobed in my own thoughts was I that I hadn't realized that Monty was fondling my breasts through my blouse this whole time, nor that my nipples were now rubber eraser hard with excitement. Our fascination with each other was suddenly interrupted by David's little snorting snores on the couch."And it looks like he's gonna miss our. The one thing that certainly had changed, was the uninhibited openness that currently taking place, except in the instance whenever Danny or Steven were around one another. It had almost become comical, the somewhat awkward ways the two of them went about avoiding one another in that regard. Other than that, like now ... walking in on mom as she amused herself, was becoming almost common place. Even when I walked into the room she didn't stop what she was doing, still half-laying on the couch,. Her name was Cathy, and she groaned in mock despair when I called it out, before even Ms Gretzke rang her bell. Cathy complained that it was not fair, that she always got recognised by her small boobs, but something in her voice suggested to me that she quite liked being given orders and dominated. My instructions were for her to lick my tits, and then to go down on me and give me oral. Cathy proved very adept at this, having a long and agile tongue, and a good deal of cunt-sucking.