"Seems like she's been a busy lady!"Aunt Edwina came out of the dressing room modelling the dress she hadselected. "Hi Lorelei," he called to Mum, "w...at do you think?" It's perfect, Edwina," Mum said, "you'll look great in that dress!".Aunt Edwina smiled. "Just what I thought," she said as she turned tochange.We finally paid for all of Aunt Edwina's new clothes and headed home.Mum told us kids to change into something a little dressier so we couldgo out to dinner. Philippa put on a pretty. My friend is trying to get me off, I thought. This is messed up. I pushed back against the arm of the sofa, forcing my crotch down harder to her foot. I peeked down the length of the couch and saw Karen’s head leaning back like mine was, as her foot was making slow circles on my pussy. Then suddenly in the dead silence, during one of those awkward moments foot fucking with your girlfriend has, Karen blurted in a funny voice so as to mask the ominous question, as if it were a joke, “Want me to. They just didn’t realize how much help I gave the Marshals Service.After breakfast, I jumped into my pickup truck and made a phone call to the Marshal’s office in Alexandria, since they had jurisdiction over this area. Dwight had already called and warned them, and they had two Marshals en route to the farm to interview my parents and to investigate the shooting. Others would review Mister Kozlov’s finances. They wouldn’t say anything over an unsecured line, but what they didn’t ask gave me the. .. hav ... uhh happened.”I look at her confused for a couple seconds. I then think it must be about my nudity in bed.“Oh, you mean last night? Yeah sorry, I was drunk, and it just felt good to be naked between those nice sheets.”She stared silently at me.“Do you remember anything past falling asleep dear?”“Nope. Nothing.”She sits there for a couple seconds before carefully saying, “Neither do I, so let’s just forget about it all okay?”“Sure thing mom. Don’t worry about it.”I gave her the.