Our parents lived upstairs in their own room. My dad is 46 and my mom is 45. They still have a lot of love for each other. It was around 11:00 AM when...I woke up. I always slept late. My sister was already up, blasting her music so loud I could hear under the covers with my bedroom door closed. "Cassidy turn the damned music down!" I yelled, our parents were at work at the time. The music got louder. I walked into her room, "Please, would you turn the music down?" I said in the nicest voice. Hell, we've even played with ourselves in front of each other a few times, you know, to see what goes on 'down there'.We are a close family. Scarlet really dotes on me and Becks, being a tom-boy, taught Jason football and rugby when our dad was sent down.Tonight, Scarlet and Mum were trying to yell at each other in their indoor voices. We knew they didn't want to wake us, but though shit, we hadn't gone to sleep. Also, they happened to be in the sitting room, underneath our bedroom, and a pipe. “Hi Teacher.” Greg beamed back as he followed her into the house and closed the door behind them. He enjoyed his weekly lesson every bit as much as Jen did. They didn’t kiss or hug, smiles were all that was appropriate for the teacher/pupil relationship they had, despite their becoming good friends over the months… and the latent feelings they both harbored. “I was in Switzerland last week.” He handed her a small box that was decorated in tasteful gold and a pink ribbon. “Thought you. “Show him your beauty,” Jackson hinted to his teen daughter. Nina instantly understood his meaning and dropped her sheer silk robe to the floor and stood naked before them. “You are a rare beauty Nina,” Bruce stated. Her perfect legs and hips had athletic strength and her small breasts were crowned by rather massive erect nipples. Bruce complimented the girl on her delightful figure. She might well be a model at her mother's boutique he mentioned. “I do have a streak of exhibitionism but, more.