I got to the top of the stairs and stop... it's almost midnight, he might be asleep, maybe it will be easier if I just sneak in there now. Yeah, that ...ound good.I walk down the hall in my high heels, them making almost no sound on the carpet. I was dressed in a nice short skirt, heels and V necked tank top. I was ready to go out buddy. I slowly ease to my daddy's bedroom door and put my ear against the door to see if I hear anything. I hear nothing so I slowly ease my hand down the door knob. If it’s not obvious, it’s going to take a while, a few days, if not longer, for you to read and digest everything on the timeline and what’s in these binders. If you truly want to understand what we are doing, and, more importantly, why we are doing it, then you’re going to have to get intimately familiar with all of this. If you want to come in here and read or review the material just find Paul or me. If you can’t find one of us, or we are busy, find my grandparents or Tom or Yolanda and one. Jennifer was overcome with the same shaking ecstasy of perverted joy that her son had just lost himself to. She hadn’t been aware of what Jon was doing in the bathroom. She had no idea that just behind her, her son sat with a pile of her piss on his face.She had be presently fighting back waves of nasty thought. Of wondering if her son could tell that she semi by accident, semi maybe by sheer wicked desire had just shot hot jets of yellow piss toward her son. Jennifer wondered if Jon had. I let my towel fall open and before i realized it i began rubbing my cock. soon, my cock was rock hard and i was stroking it faster and faster. suddeenly, the door opened and a guy walked in. Then man was tall with a strong build. I quickly tryed to cover my hard on but it was too late. "dont stop on my account" he said. of course i did and nevousely said its not what you think..."if you say so" he replied.for the next few minutes neither of us spoke. I had begun to drift off and wit out.